Good morning my friends. As I considered the title for this post, I thought I might be able to put my high school French classes to work and come up with a new word...something like "troisgress" or "troisjects." But, yeah. It doesn't really work. I give myself an "A" for effort though.
It's a pretty morning here. I'm going to get out for a walk today. I'll head down to the lowlands where I'm unlikely to slip on ice. I need to head into town to get some mushrooms for tonight's dinner. With such a nice day ahead, I'm going to walk the main street of our town. It's an old town, and there is always something interesting to see there. Heck, I might even find an open bakery or something. If memory serves, there's also a chocolate shop. Why, the mind reels with possibilities!
Backing up to yesterday, I started my day with Calendula Patterdrip's Cottage: the project I love to hate. As if I needed yet another reason to hate it, I realized yesterday that it was developing some puckers in the embroidery.