random
My weekend flew by.
I did a lot of housework (after our visit to Art School) and even cleaned the washing machine.
(I know. Slightly OCD.)
I also dumped hundreds of photos from my laptop on to a disk and dumped lots of photos from my phone to my laptop.
Hence: random.

This is the F'real machine at Art School.

You choose a flavor and open your cup and put it in the machine.

Gather up your supplies...a spoon, a straw, a spoonstraw...

It's F'real!
Upstairs is the toy lab.

No shoes, no photos.
My favorite office-magazine arrived last week.

Eye hazards abound!
I haven't let go of our trip.
I could use just two more days on that beach.
(That's K, in the waves, on a very windy day.)
Have I shown you Blackbird Rock?

Youngest.
Sometimes just a little high-maintenance.

Hey. Who isn't?
I have it in mind to buy some things for spring/summer.
I can go this way:

or this way -

tough call.

Wonderful paper creations at Art School.

My favorite Ikea art.

Not bad either.

Ahahahahahahaha!
I bought this jacket for the gala, in September.
The gala was supposed to take place on October 29th but we had the hurricane and the gala was postponed.
I never wore the jacket and finally put it on at the end of January. That's when I noticed that one pocket was torn, one pocket was never sewn shut, both sleeve linings ripped within one hour of putting it on and one of the seams opened. I wrote to the manufacturer as I could not imagine the retailer would be helpful four months after the purchase and I have not heard a word. Who made the jacket that fell apart on the first wearing? SANCTUARY, which I can only imagine is a cheap knock off of AllSaints. If you are in the market for an edgy, slightly pirate-y jacket, beware of this brand. Crappe.

Think of vacation...forget the jacket...that's our living room, with its billowing white curtains, flowing during the windy evenings while K and I sat on the terrace...it was like a dream.

That would be me at Parent's Day.
And this would be the very last thing we saw that day at Art School: the ping pong match.

Fascinating.
I did a lot of housework (after our visit to Art School) and even cleaned the washing machine.
(I know. Slightly OCD.)
I also dumped hundreds of photos from my laptop on to a disk and dumped lots of photos from my phone to my laptop.
Hence: random.

This is the F'real machine at Art School.

You choose a flavor and open your cup and put it in the machine.

Gather up your supplies...a spoon, a straw, a spoonstraw...

It's F'real!
Upstairs is the toy lab.

No shoes, no photos.
My favorite office-magazine arrived last week.

Eye hazards abound!
I haven't let go of our trip.
I could use just two more days on that beach.
(That's K, in the waves, on a very windy day.)
Have I shown you Blackbird Rock?

Youngest.
Sometimes just a little high-maintenance.

Hey. Who isn't?
I have it in mind to buy some things for spring/summer.
I can go this way:

or this way -

tough call.

Wonderful paper creations at Art School.

My favorite Ikea art.

Not bad either.

Ahahahahahahaha!
I bought this jacket for the gala, in September.
The gala was supposed to take place on October 29th but we had the hurricane and the gala was postponed.
I never wore the jacket and finally put it on at the end of January. That's when I noticed that one pocket was torn, one pocket was never sewn shut, both sleeve linings ripped within one hour of putting it on and one of the seams opened. I wrote to the manufacturer as I could not imagine the retailer would be helpful four months after the purchase and I have not heard a word. Who made the jacket that fell apart on the first wearing? SANCTUARY, which I can only imagine is a cheap knock off of AllSaints. If you are in the market for an edgy, slightly pirate-y jacket, beware of this brand. Crappe.

Think of vacation...forget the jacket...that's our living room, with its billowing white curtains, flowing during the windy evenings while K and I sat on the terrace...it was like a dream.

That would be me at Parent's Day.
And this would be the very last thing we saw that day at Art School: the ping pong match.

Fascinating.
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jbhat
Hi Poppy!!!
Also, Youngest might have been better if he'd managed to wear a bit more black...