Busy Little Bee

Good morning, kittens!
 
Yesterday was chock full of busy-ness.  Plus, I got to sleep in!  'Til 9!  It was lovely.  Once up, I tidied the living room, cleaned the kitchen, vacuumed, and worked on straightening my bedroom.
 
Then, I did a load of laundry.  And walked to the bank, likker store, and Whole Foods.
 
Laundry finished, I made the beds.  Clean sheets rock!
 
After taking a nice little nap (yay!  naps!), I did some yard work.  I raked out the garden area, weeded, cut back some dead bushes (I think the 55" of snow did in our rosemary bush *sigh*), and planted some wildflowers and lettuce seeds.
 
Then, it was Martini Time!  Yay!
 
After Martini Time and dinner, K-factor and I went to pottery class.  I made this and this.  I haven't glazed anything in awhile, but that is because nothing has been bisque fired in awhile.  I wonder if the kiln is broken?  Hopefully, next week there will be lots of fun glazing to do.
 
Once home, I talked to Mr. Fantastic for a bit and went to bed.  Fun times.
 
Now, I'm stuck in a stuffy office, slowly sweltering to death.  Have a great day!
 
*smooches*

Comments

  1. rn terri11:15 AM

    Back to work for me too....... Sucks........ :-(

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  2. Lucy-Fur, as typed by Dr. Liz2:26 PM

    You could come help shovel the 26" of snow off the porch if you are bored.... I'm just saying...

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  3. Lora9:27 PM

    Yep, my rosemary bit it too. So sad. I thought she was invincible. Turns out this winter was just a bit too much for us all.

    I'm off to check out your new crush!

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