It's been a week since we have had blue skies.
Instead we have had a long smoky week with no end in sight. A very long week it was, too. There is a slight breeze today and that allows me to naively hope that there is relief on the way.
Right now, I think a little naive hope could do me some good.
Oh, and the washing machine is just fine, thanks. I haven't felted yet. I need to learn how to read and follow a pattern first.
I hope your skies are blue and fabulous.