“You’re eating French fries. Why aren’t there any French fries in my mouth?”
Category: Photography
Warming Up the Sasser
I asked Frances, “What is your problem?”
Hark! A shelf!
I put up a shelf, above my desk. And that’s about all I accomplished today. I’m still in the midst of filing hell. I’m down to one box of unidentified, unlinked Basquills. Some of the papers go to people I’ve already entered into my database, but most aren’t. And all of them need to have files made, once I’ve identified/entered their info.
Exciting stuff!
The Artist Posing with Her Work
“Made some art.” –Frances
Henry
I love her little curled paw.
The Unspeakable Pile
Before
After
I did a huge amount of filing genealogy papers today. I’m still not done, but the Unspeakable Pile is about 1/3 the size it was. Unfortunately, what’s left are all “strays” from my Basquill name study. I’m not sure how I’m going to tackle them. That’s a project for another day, though.
These Two
I have no words.
File Cat Is Hard at Work
I try to keep the lid on my working file box, because if I turn my back on it for two seconds, this happens.
He’s the opposite of helpful.
Morning Belt of Venus
It was about 5F at 5:30 this morning, when I left for work. There wasn’t much frost on my car windows, but what there was was stuck on with super glue. It took me almost 20 minutes to get everything scraped. And then, even though I’d started the car and had the heater cranked all the way up, there was still frost on the inside of my windshield.
Ick.
And then the sun came up and everything was forgiven. What a gorgeous sky!
Cat Trap
I can’t blame him. I’d be napping in the sun, too, if I could fit in that box.
red paper boat 