If you are my age or older you will probably have heard this song before. Don't you feel like that sometimes? I know I do. It seems like the older I get the more I feel like that. And last week I actually heard on tv that the older people get, the more secluded they like to get. So I guess I'm in the normal range, as far as that goes anways.
I have been so busy lately. Work has been murderous. Home has been hard. Life seems to be excelling past warp speed. I have been floundering in my crochet. I counted 11 projects started and wouldn't you know it, I started another one last night. The others are all 'pay attention' projects. This one is the kind where you have one stitch and you plug along each row until it's done. Can you guess what it is? :o)
Last week I started a project that I actually finished. Johnny wasn't able to leave his room (if he was able to leave) without a mask on. Who wants to wear regular old masks anyways?? So I made him three, almost 4. The last one had my gears smoking trying to figure out how to pull it off. And it's still sitting on my table.
I thought I had a pic of all three but it turns out I only took pics of two of them. The first one is a combo of #3 thread in two blues and two greens. The second one I started to make piratey...with a blue beard, and that didn't turn out so well. But the mouth with the tongue came out not bad. He loved it! And he also loved the flowers I made him. Remember the flowers from the last post? The mask that has my gears smoking is one that I wanted to make with a hole, and a flap over the hole, so that he could be able to eat without taking the mask off...all he would have to do is flip the flap up. I've got the square with the hole in the middle but I'm having a hard time with the flap.
Other than that life is moving right along. The other day I planted a hosta. When I dug up the spot I was putting it in I found this beautiful green grub. I had never seen a colored grub, only the large fat white ones. Check this guy out. When we were done with the photo session I tossed him over the fence. I don't know if he's a good grub or a bad grub. He sure is a pretty color though huh?
I hope life for you has been good and continues on a path of wonderful. Cya soon!