Yesterday I was talked into going to a Rail Road Museum. The museum is very small inside, and G really wanted to see the tower that they had. It was too blamed hot for that
Today was my sewing club. OK, but I really didn't learn anything with the exception that a size 11 needle doesn't penetrate seven layers of cross stitch. It gives up and breaks! I guess the coaster is cute. Well the fellowship was fun anyway!
Why I am so rushed, I don't know. It just feels like every moment is spoken for. But then I tend to waste a lot of time here on the computer. But then, it's fun.
Peace.
2 comments:
How often does the sewing club meet? How many are in the club? Do you get homework? :-)
When did your fascination with train travel begin?
as the kids would say."chill, dude."
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