Sunday, April 5, 2009

A Postcard from the Conservatory

Oh how I wish I had scrawled this tidbit across my math book in junior high:

In my dreams we play naked spin the bottle.

Clearly pink hearts and some initials plus mine would be required to round out the statement.

Salutations from the roost! Mr. G's schedule is quasi normal for one week. After two dreary weeks of not seeing one another, it seems his boss, bad horse will be allowing him to work non-insane hours for a 5 days, then straight back to looneyville with a night shift! Otherwise, things are crafty as usual. I put my needling skills to work Friday night while Mr. Frecklepants and Bootsy played with a bit of yarn, eventually becoming ensnared in its knots and mewing for escape. In only 3 hours I managed to piece together and complete a gathered tote bag.
Wish you were here!
XOXO
Henny Penny