Saturday night I am up late wide awake brain on overdrive tired not in my vocabulary unable to sleep. That sums it up! It’s useless to try to sleep so I am having my own slumber party tonight. Hubby is sleeping like a bear and Maulie and I are redecorating my small primitive decor. I was looking through old Early American Life magazines and looking for ideas for Hubby to make me something.As I watch a show on Loretta Lynns house that's haunted I have to change the channel too spooky.Now I am watching Sweet Home Alabama more conducive to be able to sleep I think.
| This was the first Flax comb|
I thought it was too primitive.
As time goes by magazine. I asked hubby to please make me one of these cute flax combs.
This morning he reminded me of the second one he had made that was sitting in one of my baskets.
|Star Flax comb|
I have been busy painting my floors blue. Hubby went to work and when he came home I had started painting around the furniture. The furniture I could move was in a different spot all crowded together with pottery and baskets . Jack doesn’t know what to think of me at times. As he looked at the mess he said when did you get so spontaneous ? We have been married for over 33 years and so I said to the less then happy hubby “don’t you remember when you came home from work and my Dad and I were putting up a patio. Or when you came home from work and I had used carpet cutters and cut the carpet around the furniture. I have always been like this!”
I get a idea and then take cover. Normally he would jump in to help. I am not the best painter but he is stepping back and seeing how big a hole I have dug. Good news I am finally yawning.