That's my excuse for lack of blogging. Limited internet and no camera cable for the last five days at a Washington weekend with wonderful women. Those would be my good friend, Lynn, her daughter whom I've known since she was three, but all grown up now, and of course, Blogless Marsha. Can't say enough about this group or the weekend, so I'll limit it to the best and worst, just like I used to ask my kids when they came home from camp.
What was the worst part?
Fruitless knitting. Frogged projects x 2. That darned Jojoland yarn.
What was the best part? Three of us at a flea market:
That's nine Mikasa place settings, plus three serving pieces, to replace some twenty year old Corelle. Don't let anyone tell you Corelle doesn't break. On ceramic tile floors, in particular, it breaks. Into a million swordlike shards of Corning glass.
They were looking out for me, my friends, knowing I was in the market for dishes.
"Li, Li there are Mikasa dishes over there," they herd me away from my hunt for Scottie dog items.
"How much are they?" one asks the vendor.
"Five dollars," says the lady.
"She'll take them!"
That's what friends are for.
Life's a Stitch 
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