Waiting for the bus to NYC outside of the marina.
Friday, April 5, 2013
A week ago I was in New York (seemed like we walked 20 miles each day) and I got home Tuesday, but I'm still recovering. The older I become, the more I like coming home! I sewed today for the first time since I've been home. Before I left I finished a top from the pink knit, and I decided I had enough left over for a skirt. I also made a tennis skirt, so I hope to get pictures up by tomorrow. I'm sitting here at my computer wondering if I have enough energy left to go dancing. I mean, what's the point of making all those sparkly dresses if I don't go dancing in them? But tomorrow I do have my first tennis match since I've come home, and also I have been schleping my winter clothes down to the basement, my summer clothes upstairs, my wool fabric into bins and my summer fabric onto shelves. Whoosh, I am tired with reason, after all! Plus I got the good news that the house requires $2,000 of plumbing repairs. That will make you tired. But good memories cheer me up: