Tonight I found myself on the computer and in an odd mood so I recklessly switched to the new Blogger format (or whatever) and lost my blogroll(s). Sigh.
So if you were previously on my blogroll but aren't now--or if you would like to be on it-- please, please leave me your blog address in my comment box. I'll try to add you asap. Thanks so much!
We now return you to your regularly scheduled blog post...
My poor, poor garden. The Attack of the Killer Frost finally took place last night.
But gracious! I've never before had a garden survive until October 18th. So oh well...Time to put it to bed and call it a summer. (The birdhouse was a yard sale find this weekend, a gift from my mom.)
I'm still working on our half-bath-maybe-someday. This tiny table was just $1 at a yard sale yesterday and I painted it when we arrived home. That's Tom's great-great-grandparents in the photo.
I re-tweaked the stuff on these shelves...just wasn't able to arrange objects of actual color, so I'm sticking to shades of white.
More weekend yard sale finds... the shelf, the mirror and the trash can (as always, this room looks much better in-person).
Love that kind of thing, even if it is just a trash can.