A pile of fishies.
I dont' know why.
I just needed to play at these today.
The beginning of a basket made from dictionary pages in which to keep my Scrabble tiles.
It's one of the projects in Playing With Books, and I want to work my way through them all.
Remember making gum-wrapper chains?
Same technique.
Takes me back.
It's easy to sit and do these while we watch endless episodes of West Wing together this summer.
Here's the Inchie for yesterday, when I slept - guilt free - until nine o'clock in the morning.
Unheard of.
And an Inchie for today, when I went to Pink Swirls for some live cultured, and very sweet, yogurt with Miss Mary Mack and one of the 'Doptees.
I'm not sure it's really a good thing to discover another place to get a delicious fattening treat.
It is a good thing, however, that I am going to bed tonight all caught up on Inchies.
Wake me in October when it's cool.