I can't tell if it's because I managed to get nine hours of sleep the other night or the crazy shift from Indian Summer to October rain or the fact that I still haven't been able to finish unpacking (from recent trips, from Europe, from reno), but I am having the hardest time doing much of anything today. (Full disclosure: I did revise a syllabus, making six weeks into five, and edited some work for a friend this morning, but after I couldn't find my goggles to go swimming, it was all over.)
I've tried a little virtual retail therapy - only dreaming, not charging.
Shearling and leather clog boots in patent lime? Maybe purple? Violet?
I also had a little actual retail therapy - a wicker basket for my folding bike - but I won't get it for another month.
Cherry stain, not the pinkwash or whitewash. I went classic with this one (although now I'm wondering whether I should've ordered the smaller one...)
I'm going to marshal my energies and make the Cook's Illustrated Best French Onion Soup. It's about my speed for the day - hours of onions cooking in the oven. But it's hard to get going when Gwendolyn is conked out on my lap. It'd be a shame to move her now.
I've tried a little virtual retail therapy - only dreaming, not charging.
I also had a little actual retail therapy - a wicker basket for my folding bike - but I won't get it for another month.
I'm going to marshal my energies and make the Cook's Illustrated Best French Onion Soup. It's about my speed for the day - hours of onions cooking in the oven. But it's hard to get going when Gwendolyn is conked out on my lap. It'd be a shame to move her now.
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