Bryan thinks that we are getting old. Working on projects for fun that aren't necessary. I think it's awesome.
Saturday I went to the fabric store and attempted sewing on my own. I sewed one and a half napkins before I broke it. Okay, so I didn't break it, I just ran into trouble when winding the bobbin. I have been reassured it is not permanently broke.
Last week Bryan brought home a small pallet from Breakaway that a display came on. He wanted to make a vertical planter out of it.
We filled it with herbs and flowers. So far it's still up after 24 hours.
Sunday morning I made biscuits. I don't have a biscuit cutter and have little patience for rolling things our and flouring surfaces, so they were drop biscuits.
I've never been a big fan of biscuits, but I heard a story via podcast on biscuits and since then have been wanting to make some. We woke up with plenty of time Sunday morning for such a thing and I mustered up enough courage to make them.