Poor Wednesday, right? What a burden to drag around. I have to admit though, this week? Wednesday is feeling a bit woey. Probably not a word but that’s okay. It is now.
I’ve been feeling a little sporadic and in need of some pretty intensive nesting. In the name of sporadic I give you the following:
Yarnpiggy, the Mr. and I had a little post new year’s cheesefest.
There were no fewer than 5 kinds of cheese at this soirée. And faux champagne. Very tasty stuff.
I also would appear to have a full fledged Wollmeise addiction problem as evidenced by this rather disgusting display:
Good thing I’m on a yarn diet for 2010. Oy vey.
Last but not least, when I was unrolling toilet paper this morning I heard a sort of ‘ting’ kind of noise. There on the floor was a perfect little clear plastic button.
It was trapped in the roll. You could see the impression of it on the sheets. Weird, right? I wonder what else is inside that roll? Will I end up with a whole set of buttons? Maybe a buckle or two?
Finally, I read 42 books last year. Definitely getting back to normal on the reading front. I’m hoping to hit 45 this year.