Have been gadding about with Pragmatist today. We started at the yarn shop and ended at Wal-Mart. From the sublime to the pedestrian. We shopped till we dropped and have been here knitting and crocheting ever since. I bought some divine periwinkle yarn, and a coordinating varigated color to make the bag in my pattern book. I hope I can do this yarn justice. It's beautiful stuff.
In a fit of true and utter madness, we brought home six baby tomato plants. I poked them in the ground and told them to go for it. I know it's early, impossibly so, but there they were in the garden department, bold as you please. So I made a 3.00 gamble. We shall see if I hit the jackpot or go bust. Call me crazy. Join the crowd!
We did take a short break to make waffles and feed the man of the house. Said waffles were declared practically perfect in every way, eaten with peach preserves, apple butter and homemade berry jam. . . though not all at the same time mind you.
It was a good day.