
Um, it’s a door in our house. There’s not much to say about it.

Um, it’s a door in our house. There’s not much to say about it.

I meant to go back and do something else later. But then I forgot. This is the only picture I took for Day 15, so I have to post it.

Today was a difficult day.

Today was a dreary, rainy day, and I really didn’t feel like taking any pictures.

I adore pretty little pieces of mismatched servingware. This was a wedding present and is pretty much all I have. I don’t really have any place to put it, and I’m not allowed to buy any more furniture until we finish some of the work on the house. (Someone doesn’t want to have to move big heavy china cabinets around. Hmph.) But someday I’ll get to scour all the antique stores for perfect pieces. Someday.

The woods and creek again.

I forgot how tedious this project can be when the weather’s crummy and we don’t get outside. Today was freezing, but sunny. I braved the icy steps to go outside and take a picture of the creek. It’s not a stellar picture. (It’s hard to take a stellar picture when the wind is blowing so hard that your eyes are watering.) But, it’s a more interesting subject.

I think the air bubble on the side of this loaf is cute. I think I need to get out of the house more when I start thinking of my bread as cute.

Did you know they make pretty work gloves for women? Unfortunately the ones that fit me the best were some of the not quite as pretty ones.

This is the ceiling in my kitchen. It’s been this way for almost two years. It’s a good thing I’m such a patient person.