The color of things past.

Was moving very slowly this morning. Had some strange dreams about a chef I used to know.

Played with the baby and Mammy for awhile, then got a wild hair and took the old upholstery off of one of the Oak Ridge chairs. As I had hoped, the original was underneath. What had formerly been blue woven cloth with a diamond shape has become very faded. Now the search begins.

Finally took off for some retail therapy and ended not buying TOO many bits I didn't need. Mostly I found stuff for others to buy. :-) Oh, and the perfect couch...only $800.

A-man and I went for a quick walk. He only made about two steps at a time before trucks or birds stopped him in his tracks.

Spoke with Ms. C in AZ, was very good, and promise to keep it up.