this morning, rising when the sky is still that grayish color with the consistency of flannel as I look out the window toward the San Francisco Bay. The lights are gleaming red, orange, yellow, white from the Berkeley Marina stretching from the waters back through the flats till they are hidden by all the trees on the slopes below me.
Apparently the habit of rising early to feed “that cat” hasn’t completely gone away. It is easier to pin the responsibility there than to acknowledge age and lack of simple bladder capacity My desk has returned to chaos in less that a day. I now have to decide how to tackle this room to make it more friendly both in use and location of supplies. At least all the flosses I needed yesterday were on hand.
Speaking of that – it was easy to stitch the next entry in the Herbalist SAL. It would have been easier had I botherer to complete stitching the frame so that the new section landed in the correct location. A bit of frogging, a watched Flosstube later and it was fixed. It was also drop day for Dragon #6 from The Field Guide to Dragons SAL. This particular purple guy is supposed to be Fáfnir from the Germanic & Nord legends. I don’t remember him being purple but since I didn’t remember anything, I went to Wiki since we were obviously discussing mythology, not anime or various video, computer, or board games.
In any case –
Here he is, tucked in near the Wyvern & the Welsh Dragon.
The sky is starting to lighten and I can see bands of clouds now starting to be clear against the grey of the sky.