Best laid plans.

I feel a little like Sydney, and it is evident that she has gained a couple of pounds.

Talk about molding yourself to a box.

Thank goodness for duct tape.

For myself, I confess, I have used food at times during the last five months, to make myself feel better.
Desserts don't do a thing for my headache, but they are a tasty distraction.
But time to get back to eating right.   Practice a little restraint.
I am done with diets for my whole life, because I figure if I walk every day, and eat healthy, good foods, that is enough.
I just have to practice what I preach.
It's ok to be bad, just not every day, every meal.

The studio was bathed in sunshine this morning.  It is one of my favorite times there.

I got the Shacht bench adjusted to my height.
The loom is waiting for a warp.

I didn't get much computer work done, there was a work stoppage.

What?   You didn't know potholders grow on trees???
Maybe it's a northeast thing.

I was actually straightening up the place, and was about to take the tree  to the attic, then decided not to.
It just needed a purpose.
Don't we all.

Just another day in paradise.

With lots of color to cheer us up.

On to a small order on the Cranbrook, which we hope to free up soon for a new warp, because we are planning to weave double binding rugs.
I can't wait.

The rain is coming, but it's hard to complain when it is 56 degrees out there.
Besides, life is good in so many ways.

Be thankful for what you have; you'll end up having more. If you concentrate on what you don't have, you will never, ever have enough."
-- Oprah Winfrey


Amen.