I wonder, am I too sad for words that I am happy to be throwing out this -
|Too ugly for words!|
- and not because of its rampant ugliness, or its destroyed cover, but because the damn thing lost some innards and will no longer stand up. It was a fantastically wide ironing board. But now it is one that is only three inches high. I know I am short but even I can't bend that low.
I wonder how long this one will look that pretty?
I wonder, when you make a healthy meal, steamed new potatoes and healthy veg on your plate...
... do you blow the healthiness out the water when you make a cream mushroom sauce and use half a pint of cream in the making?
|Yes, that is my wine in the background.|
I wonder if it has anything to do with this strange post?
Finally, I wonder, if I now have new hoops to use in my Sample Swap makes for the Retreat, will I ever finish doing the French knots on the original prototype?
I wonder if I should have another glass of wine?