|Bridgette underneath the tree at my parent's house.|
But, the sun is shining on the snow this morning and making it twinkle. I do love the first good snow in Utah, before it turns all black. I hate driving in it, but I love looking at it from my kitchen window. Bridgette liked it too, as this is her first winter in the snow (she came from California).
So I'm sure you're all wondering what I've been up to last week, and I'm happy to tell you: NOT SEWING. I brought my serger and all my fabric all the way down to San Diego, but I didn't touch the thing once. I always think that I'll be able to sew on vacation, but it never happens. I love what I do, but sometimes I need a break as well. AND I didn't even loose a follower, which is nice to see (yes, I think about stuff like that). Starting tomorrow, it is back to sewing. Today I must clean my disgusting apartment and die my hair. My roots are growing in.