Oh my goodness, what a whirl.
Thanksgiving has come and gone in a blur of family, food, dirty dishes, and good times.
Grandpa D, Grandma K, and Nay-nay found time to make felt ornaments with us between meals (oh, we ate a lot this weekend!). It felt very good (oh, dear, an inadvertent craft pun. How scary!) to sit around the dining room table and make things together.
And now, our company has gone, the sewing table is nearly back together. I have a passel of projects to get done, and December is hiding like Big Bird behind a lamp post. I can totally see it there, but I will still startle when it jumps out at me.
Oh, and there's only one more day for placing dice bag special orders, you know.. if you were going to.