Handmade Envelopes

My friend Melissa is a thrifty, craftsy sort of person. Here she is making an envelope out of a vintage magazine. A clever idea.

 Even as I type, she is baking bread, and the smell of it is muscling its way from the hot kitchen into the bedroom.

Tracy, no panic in a pony-cart.

I don't say things without thinking. Sometimes I just say things that make sense to me, but no one else. Like the time I told Kyle he reminded me of a garden gnome. I meant it as a compliment.

It's a good thing he understood.

Race Fast, Safe Car

Because life is too short for boring band-aids.