Tuesday
I chose what I thought was a file of winter pictures of a few years ago. I guess it's not winter. Another early morning. It is what it is. So, today it was rise and shine a little before 6. There was breakfast and some TV morning stuff continuing with knitting until I stopped when the scarf told me it was half done. This is why a dad wants strong sons. So they can get a free ride. I moved on to burps, put 20 together and then sewed the first go around. I managed to turn them all right side out but then left them to finish on another day. That took care of the whole morning. They are time consumers. Rita asked me how I get the ends with such a beautiful curve. I told her I make a line to follow tracing around a bowl. But making almost...