My search for yellow extended to the grocery store today. Although there were many more things to photograph, here are three:
Good for the soul on a cold, winter, very windy day.
I brought three of these babies home with me.
And none of these came home. Cheery though they may be, squash is not a favorite of Tracy's.
And a final one from the bulletin board over my desk.
I finished making the new kitchen curtains today, but not without a bit of excitement. About 2/3 of the way through the project, I was standing at the ironing board when, all of a sudden, I heard a strange sound coming from my sewing machine. I looked over and smoke was pouring out of it! The smell was awful; clearly there was a short of some kind. When we took it to the repair shop this afternoon, the man said he rarely see a Viking machine with this kind of issue. Not heartening. He'll have an estimate on Wednesday, but I am going to be pricing new machines before then. I love my Viking, but it will soon be 29 years old, and probably needs to be replaced. Thanks to my friend, Debbie, the curtains were finished at her house on her machine.
