It's snowing on this fine Saturday morning. I have a lot to do cleaning-wise. We have some house guests coming tonight. Australian house guests! Fun! But, I just want to sit here and look outside and watch my favorite tree across the road get an icy dressing.
I'm all hunkered down in the old yellow chair, tea waiting, candles glowing, pens and pencils (and stickers!) at the ready doing this . . .
A dishcloth on the needles and the help of an old type written set of patterns - a gift from a nice lady who shared with me a long time ago.