
called for male blossoms but I was a couple short and filled in with female blossoms...
It's about the end of blossom time so I had better quick make the other recipe...squash blossoms stuffed with fresh corn, sun-dried tomatoes, and goat cheese and fried of course.

surgery and some skin grafting they were able to save the finger... With that memory in mind I have a new plan.... I wired a handle on the pendant and will mount the sander in a vise... UPDATE: Well it is back to the drawing board with this piece. I did the planned safety measures and came back from the barn with all my fingers intact but I couldn't get the pendant flat enough to look right on the filigree... Rethinking!!!
Thanks for all the positive comments and I will keep writing as long as I can and I love knowing someone is reading. Been restless with all the changes that are out of my control and feel I need to take some positive action to be in control...not sure what. Maybe I need to get a body part pierced besides my ears or even better .... a tattoo of Morris on my chest.... a Morris might be painful...maybe something smaller like a bee on my arm..
If you have followed the blog at all you know how I love proverbs and sayings that I can use and it always seems one come along when I need it most and today is no exception. This appeared on Facebook this morning. and I'm going to print it and put it on the fridge. "You either get bitter or you get better!"
2 comments:
Bitter or better, sounds about right. I've followed you for years, please keep posting I love your attitude to life it is wonderful
Briony
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Oh Gee...I have tats and I can tell you that at our age we do not want ink on our chest. Our skin has become WAY to thin there. A small Morris on your arm would be a lot better. I have a self designed Queen of Hearts on my upper outside arm and another self design of bees flying around a thistle on my lower thigh. It was done YEARS ago and is just hidden by the skirts I used to wear. When my mother in law would see a peek, she would ALWAYS say "Where did you get that bruise?!?" Then quickly say "Oh, it's your tatoo. Then click her tongue on her teeth in disgust." Needless to say she and I do not get along well.
Be well Gerry. As always, do what makes you happy.
xx, Carol
PS: You are such a gourmet cook!!
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