Well, the first of the snow has stuck to the ground and we had a wonderful day in the shop. The snow drew many customers who needed to tune up winter coats, and there were also a few customers with plans for new ones. Today also brought by a number of quilter's with plans to spend the day cuddled up in their sewing rooms. It made me slightly envious and left me thinking about which sewing project I would like to be working on in my pajamas with a cup of tea. But home now with some wonderfully fragrant baked apples in the oven, and plan on making french toast for a late supper, in my pajamas of course!

Just going to see the mountains...

Just getting out of Boulder for the day and heading up the canyon is worth more than a thousand words.

My 2 Boys

My two boys sleeping on the couch, ying and yang. Garuda started grooming Nick's head after my next couple of pictures woke him up...then his little tongue woke Nick up! It was rather precious....and I don't very often gush.

Will I really commit to this?

SO...almost 8 months ago I decided that I was going to start blogging...this is my second post so I obviously didn't get much past the incarnation stage. I did set up my own blogger web page, and have today just set up a twitter account. I feel almost left behind in some dark closet not having participated in these ever more fundamental and less vacuously trendy technologies. I love txting, but I can barely get my closest friends to convert on that front. At least most of them now own cells. Thus, in an effort to not be left behind I am reaffirming my intent to start blogging and keeping a daily journal of my life. Part of my problem is that I don't know whether to throw my whole life at you or just showcase the parts that I want...I lean towards showcasing but then wonder if I showcase more than one aspect of my interests, what will the reader think without knowing me. This gets at more of the crux of the problem, "what do I want the reader to think, and do I want the reader to know me?" As desperate as any other human being for recognition, I still want keep my clothes on and will just have to remain nervous about sharing to the anonymous world in wide.