Scavenger Hunt Sunday

A perfect day begins with a bowl of Super Oatmeal, click here for the recipe, freshly squeezed orange juice and a cup of decaf with cream.

It's remarkable that generation after generation orchestra musicians dress so much alike.  Here I am in high school getting ready for a concert.

This was taken in the hotel room of my perfectly sweet, but technology-mad in-laws.  Mary Ann and Bill, and their two kids love their gadgets, and they travel with a lot of them!  The power strip has outlets in every direction, to maximize the number of adapters that can be plugged in at one time.

It would have been too easy to show socks in the "Mismatch" category.  I mean, who doesn't have a stash of orphan socks?  I love socks!  I wear them practically every day to work!  Thank heaven the days of mandatory panty hose are long gone!!!

Boy, this was a tough one for me because I'm very much a matchy-matchy sort of person.  But the organization gods were with me (or actually, NOT with me), and somehow my Birkenstock clogs got mixed up!  And now, if you'll excuse me a minute, I'll go fix them . . .

Stop over at Ashley Sisk's for her delightful Scavenger Hunt Sunday blog party.  Have a great week!

Crochet . . . organize . . . unravel . . . repeat . . .

I won't show the crocheting project today . . . it's too depressing . . . I've started over twice, unraveled rows several times . . . my neck hurts . . . I have a cramp in my left hand . . .  I had to do something else . . .  Let's see . . . 

Oh, yes, I'll restack the plastic bags in the cabinet . . .  It's one of those pesky jobs that needs to be done . . . like NEVER!

And by the way, those yellow cardstock sheets taped to the bottom of the cabinet were put there by my son who's into feng shui . . .  I have no idea what it means, but I'll have to ask him about balancing my chi to see if the crocheting improves . . .