Shut Up & Knit!

Burying The Lead

Unconscious Mutterings

 

1. Rivals :: Crock Pots
2. Automatically ::  Closing
3. Bathroom ::  Door
4. Jerk ::  Face
5. Preference ::  Mine  ::  Girlie
6. Parenting ::  Takin' A Pass
7. Helmet ::  Lang *
8. Wave ::  Bye-Bye
9. Judo ::  Pants
10. Flat tire ::  Change It!

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Saw that sky the other night while making dinner and had to get a photo. The angle from the kitchen window was even better but I'm taking out window screens for you people. Plus I was on the phone and there's a limit to how many things I can do at once.

Shut up.

Happy Friday, people!

* I know it's Helmut, but that's what I thought. 

Loose Black Tea Looks A Bit Like Mouse Poop

Yes, that is what I learned last week.  Thank goodness the kitchen counter is always clean.  I knew what it was almost straightaway, but the thought did cross my mind.

You see, darling Cheryl sent me some fabulous loose tea (Earl Grey) from a lovely sounding company* in Salt Lake City.  A few loose strands/pieces/leaves/bits of tea landed on the counter while I was pouring the tea into my latest tin**.  I didn't notice until later, of course.

Thank goodness it was only loose tea!

* Thank goodness they don't have tea pots or I would be doomed!

**  Yes, I still have a thing for those tins.  I only like a few of the patterns, so it's doubtful I'll get too sucked in.  They are perfect for loose tea and add a little something to the kitchen counter.