My dad left me this e-mail this morning:
“Leaving Creole soup in your car this morning. . . Whopper Headed Our Way. ‘Big storm is expected to bring heavy rain and strong winds this weekend. The NWS has issued a High Wind Watch w/winds gust in excess of 40 mph. . . it might be enough to bring down trees and cause power outages. ‘ “
It made me so happy.
Meanwhile, the sun poked out. I grabbed Cole at the cafe and shot two more wrist warmers. The girls were whining about their nails, dates, headaches, etc, etc. so I have no knew girl warmers to post. I shot this one on my own hand, but my own nails, yuck. 😉
Actually, these are very pretty. Very tangonista worthy.
Okay, I have yarn to work. Plus, it’s the season finale of Monk. Goodnight, d.
P.S. I am eating possibly the best crackers I have ever tasted: Trader Joes, all natural, lowfat, Wisecrackers in roasted garlic and rosemary. They’re so yummy. I love it when I find new food. It’s the small things . . . .