Guess I won't be wearing my sundress and tiara for a while.
It's as though someone flipped a switch here -- suddenly it gets dark early, the distant mountaintops have a fresh coat of snow, I'm wearing socks and most telling of all: The yard sales are fading away.
Dahlias gathered last weekend at the local u-pick-'em flower patch
I'm also playing my favorite game of the season called "How long until the heater comes on?"
So far, so good. Because it's still summer if the heater isn't on.
Some of the summer yard sale loot that's been piling up is slowly getting photographed so it can be listed in my etsy shop.
My dining room has gone from this...
Someday I'll realize that just because I call it a dining room doesn't make it one.
And sadly, those hideous chairs have still not been recovered.
Hello, Almost Autumn. Thanks for your colorful inspiration but please go easy on me. I'm not quite ready for you yet.