I took my white Grandmother's Flower Garden to camp with me this weekend with the intention of attaching more white steppingstones. Good idea....but I forgot the steppingstones. So I sorted the scraps I'd brought last week and worked on making fabric. Why do I do this? That's a very good question. It's very time consuming and not really a good use of my time but I do like the randomness of it. Here's what I completed:
Progress on the camp continues. I've plugged up all the possible points of entry for miscellaneous critters. However, I was awoken a number of times last night by 'something' in the attic....and it sounds BIG. I checked outside to see if there was any way that a larger animal could gain entry to the attic but can't find one. It's possible it's just a chipmunk or squirrel setting up housekeeping for the winter. I'm too chicken to go up into the attic to find out...and I don't have a ladder. Perhaps some other day.
Hope you had a good weekend.