Velma
Pudge
Kitties say, ‘Please come home so PT will stop torturing us.’
I leave tomorrow for Chicago. Have I done anything I set out to do? Absolutely not. I kept up with my blogging. I didn’t gain any weight, which leads me to believe that I have a tape worm.
Sleeves!
I knit the whole body and sleeves of my Vogue Cropped Jacket that I wasn’t supposed to be knitting.
Mommy
Zucchini, Green Pepper, Carrot Pasta
And I made my mom some veggie pasta with the tomatoes, like I’ve been making myself at home. As you can see, she liked it!
So I’m just wrapping some things up here at Biggby for the last time. It’s treated me well! Creme Brule coffee this morning again, which I think is my favorite.
On my way out tomorrow I’ll stop by and get some fresh produce, a few more groceries, then hit the road. This trip has flown by, like most vacations.
The party continues, though! My friend Elizabeth from my year at Adrian College is coming to Chicago and it’s going to be crazy! I can use a little craziness after this easy breezy Allendale visit.
Chicago, here I come!
