Hungry People

This morning my husband surprised me, and took me out to breakfest. We went to this place in Chadds Ford called "Hank's Place" It is my husbands favorite haunt and the food is very good, if you don't mind waiting for a table. Well we got there and he says see the sign? I look and yes I had to take a picture. The man was also trying to tell me something I think? Like when you going to the market? I took pity on him, and on the way home we stopped at Sunoco, and I ran in and got him a gallon of milk. Hey , we have eggs and bread! What more could you possibly want???

After I dropped him at home with his milk, I ran down and dropped off some furniture at consignment. When I got home I finished a project with that little wooden library filing cabnet. I lined the drawers with felt. Cut a piece of beadboard to fit the top, and then painted it white to match my kitchen. It now has a home for now ( untill I get tired of it) on top of the fridge, to hold all that paperwork, phone chargers etc. that seem to pile up on every surface.

Why not go to the market now? You ask. Well it is now snowing, and enless there is an estate sale going on, I'm staying home by the fire. We can order out.

I am so excited. Look what Linda sent me.