I think I am done making them for a while. Apparently, I am not the sweatshop type of person, because I am easily bored making the same kinds of projects over and over. It's a good thing I don't have plans to ever make a living off of my handicraft, because I'd be broke. This one went to the teacher, late. I hope she doesn't penalize me for tardiness.
It's cold and raining today and the fireplace in my office is glowing warm. Nice. Have I told you how much I love my new office downstairs? I really, really love it.
I took this picture below one morning in December, and I still can't believe how lucky I am to work there. That's my built-in desk, over to the right, and you can kind of see the glow of the fireplace behind the arm of the chair. It's wonderful to have a spot for all of our books -- and the STORAGE! Egads. You know you're a grown-up when you get all stupid happy about storage.
Confession time. It's January 10, and that tree is still up. And my window treatments are in a box in the middle of the floor. And have been for over a week.