Sunday, February 01, 2009

F is for . . . Foiled.

Today tastes like fennel and frumenty, falafel and feathers.

As the poet says, the best laid plans of mice and men . . .

I had a post ready to go, but it needed some pictures. Lovely late winter in Arizona day, several finished objects, model champing at the bit . . . and not a single battery in the house.

So I'll be on the back porch taking in the sun with a glass of wine, an audiobook, and a lace knitting project. Pictures shortly.

1 comment:

Spike said...

We're heading to AZ to camp for a week in the desert next week. I sure hope it doesn't rain every day like it did last year. We ended up in 8" of sticky mud. Yuck. Will wave in your general direction!