What is it about the cupboards and doors in my house? They don’t stay closed. Many times a day, I go around the kitchen closing cupboards. I close the pantry doors, I close closet doors and dresser drawers upstairs and I’ll be damned, later in the day, they are all open again. Does my family have this weird affliction that compels them to leave these things open? I have a small pantry/laundry room on either side of the back door in my little townhouse. If these doors are open and if there is pantry stuff and laundry on this little tile floor (which there often is), a person of a certain size (like me) has a really hard time getting into this space to get anything into or out of the pantry or do any laundry. I mention repeatedly that these doors need to stay close and yet, they are always open. It’s beyond freaky.
Saturday night I had a great time at Gardner Village. They were hosting a Queen of Hearts kind of event. They place was running amok with gowns and tiaras. Kamille’s had a free knit night so some of the knit night ladies and I drove up and had a great time. If they hold this event next year, I’m going to get a tiara and play along. There was some beautiful Noro yarn up there that I was dying to have, but I was a good girl, mindful of my miniscule budget and abstained. I deserve cookies.