cards from the photos that I take on the regular for my blogs (two) and put them in the space I have at my friend's shop, here, in the hopes that maybe someone will like the idea that while the photos are "fresh", the cards are recycled.
banana bread using my Grandmother's /Mom's favorite recipe, ate some and then pedaled off to give slices to some pals and half a loaf to me Mum. I gave away 7 big, chunky slices - and I still have to make sure I let my leftovers get stretched out over a couple days feasting. I shouldn't bake really, my bum likes it too much.
Double love - right here.
clouds. I need to find work, I don't know what I want to do, and I don't want to think about it. Where is my thunderbolt of miraculous understanding - the one that sets my universe to financially stable rights AND rocks? ahhh, please come, my little bolt of inspiration - or $5,000 - either one, soon....