Wayne and I had a wonderful 4th of July weekend.  We did absolutely nothing.  For most of Saturday I piddled around in my yarn room.  Wayne says I’m like Midas with his gold.  I fondle my skeins, scour through my pattern books, and spend copious amounts of time just sorting through a variety of projects that are just waiting for me to grab my needles. 

Oh, Ted (our son staying in our Florida condo) phoned with another question (see post from July 1).  He wanted to know if we kept touch-up paint handy.  Then he laughed and said he was just kidding.