Why do they do this to me? I went to the library the other day and saw a book just sitting on the shelf. Actually I think I saw it because it was calling my name. "Pick me up, pick me up..."
It it titled, "1001 Books To Read Before You Die." Now, this is a list I can get excited about. I love lists, I love books, who could ask for anything more? Then I started looking through it. My goodness... I just don't know where to begin.
Also, trying to get myself excited about driving through Wyoming, again. So... here's some photos from a recent trip.
PS -- My doll quilt for the exchange is pertnear done. Just gotta do the binding, and that's just a matter of focus -- something I lack.