Fuzzy

We're having a fuzzy morning here in Carbondale. The kitties look like road kill - splatting themselves all over the house. "What happened here!" I can imagine a detective saying. "We loved them to death."

One of the last farmers' markets was this morning. One more week then it's kaput. We brought home apples and cheese. Yum. I whipped up some pesto eggs and biscuits for breakfast, and now I'm off to sew. It will be a blue pouf for an order on Etsy.

The work space is looking a bit rough, but I figure, soon everything will be boxed up and sent either to Bloomington or Juneau. It can be messy a little longer. Besides, messy = creative! Right?

Date Night!

Dan and I don't go out very often. We are happy to be at home, however, it's good to get out when the mood strikes us. So we did, and it was great. We watched a matinee of Alice in Wonderland and ate at Thai Taste after. Yay and yum.



The movie was wonderful! The images, colors, imagination - all of it was a treat to watch. Dan was happy that the characters were balanced; the big name artists didn't drown out the smaller. Thai food is always good, and there are left overs!

This morning Dan and I walked to the Farmers Market, the first one of the year down by the Murdale post office. It was small, as to be expected this early, but everyone was chatty and happy to be outside. Jam, jewelry, meat, bird houses, and plants. Dan expected to bring home something from The Baker, and there is now a rhubarb kuchen sitting on the counter.

The windows are all open and Kodak is meowing to go outside. My seeds are sprouting, and flowers from past renters have started to show as well. It's a nice Spring day in Carbondale. This afternoon I've decided to sew a little something.