I'm glad to hear you're not all receiving this with key words double-underlined to lead to you junk ads. I have “reset” Google Chrome again. We shall see. Why can't McAfee deal with this? One of the worst sites for ads is blogger.com, for me.
Eleven scallops done, of the fifty on the final side of the Unst Bridal Shawl edging. Needles not ordered – I must seriously try to get that done today. Yesterday was Polish-cleaning-woman day. She arrives at 7:20 a.m. and works like a fiend for two hours, leaving us much cleaner and more ironed, but me as shattered as if I had done it all myself.
This is the first day of the week with Wednesday in it. What can I tell you without giving the show away? The scene of action is NYC. My sister and her husband are key players. They are nobly going down from CT on Tuesday. The original plan had been a 5 a.m. start for them on Wednesday morning, but when we added the Fear of Snow to the equation it was more than we could bear. Alexander and Ketki come into the story. Ketki will be in NYC in a fortnight (she travels a fair amount for work) and may then become a key player herself. My husband is giving orders from the wings.
There – I don't think I've told you too much. King Midas has asses' ears; I can assure you of that.
I found this YouTube sequence on Facebook this morning. It's rather sweet, although totally unfair to cats.