Yes, I am. Listening to the universe speaking to me.
As it often does.
The phone was ringing today, and the UPS man had a stack of boxes to pick up.
Like I said, I not only don't like doing shows, I don't need to do shows.
I just need to pay attention to what I am doing, and not get all caught up in the
"should do list".
"What I want is what I've not got, what I need is all around me".
I emptied the Union today. Finished up three rugs.
This one just makes me want to turn the music up and dance.
Did I mention that I am addicted to COLOR?
I probably did.
On a sad note, my neighbor called today to tell me that there was a cat in the road in front of her house, that had been hit by a car. She was going to bury it, but she wanted me to know, in case it was one of "my strays".
The Kingsbury cats. She described it, while I held my breath, and NO, it was not Bubbalee. In fact, while I was on the phone, I saw her fat, pregnant self on the porch eating. And I exhaled.
I know the cat in the road, not well. I saw him there eating a couple of times. He was always running, and always scared. It is an awful life these homeless cats have, and it seems hopeless, sometimes.
On a happier note, I made a NINE foot runner.
Why? you ask.
Because I could. And I wanted to. And someone will love it, want it, I hope.
Lots of reds, blues, and yellows.
Then I put a warp on for an order, and that pretty much did it for the day.
I am so glad you all stop by to see what I am up to. It makes it seem so much more fun.
I do seem to be stuck on the follower thingie, but when I do, if ever, get to 300, I am going to have another big giveaway.
You can help me think of something wonderful.