From nuts to NUTS

Southern Mini
I'm loosing my brain. Can't remeber anything anymore. Where I parked the car at the hospital, what I did with Carla's pictures. However!!
We did the dye thing! Well Tom, Marian amd Doris did most of the work and I packed pails of nuts etc, cleaned containers and made lunch. The wool is now a lovely brown, reddish brown and lighter reddish brown. Doris seemed very pleased and she is the Gru[sp?]
Next step is to wind the balls [probably next Wed] and then onto the weaving. I told Marian that if she thought the spinning was therapeudic, wait until she weaves.
My hands were brown for a day and the top I wore still has brown patches after a hot water wash.

Back to the snow!!

Southern Mini
It really is quite weird how fast one can travel from hot to cold. I sometimes wonder if the other reality does exist if I don't see it. From here to there is much more than just space. It is a different world, and yet they have the same hopes and deams that we have. The minister on sunday talked about how we don't grieve or celebrate our whole village's life anymore. How can we? It would be just too, too much. Cheers!

Just listening in at the Wonder Cafe

Southern Mini
Very interesting discussion and the topic obviously created some attention. Hope the solutions are as easy as the talk.
I'm laying low today. Thirteen for supper was not an unlucky number--just a fair bit of work.I always wish I could tape the discussions for later rewind especially in the middle of a sleepless night.
The wind is murder cold here today. Tonight we will do the Hors d'oeures and wist playing. ummy!!