No strawberries today.

My mom, her sister, and I were supposed to go strawberry picking in Loganville this morning, but the rain. The rain. Alas, they didn't open the farm to the public because of the lightening and hail warnings. So, I got up at noon instead.

I've been cleaning up my e-mail inbox and playing around on friends websites.

This is a bag my friend Annemarie made using yarn I had sent to her. So cute. It looks like an owl.


My sister is taking a weekend jaunt up to Stockbridge, MA. I often live vicariously through her, so I'll tell you all about it after she tells me.