Odds & Kitchen Ends

I made popovers on Saturday. They sucked, hard as rocks. Piss.


But enough about that. Let me share with you some fridge art...



(Notice Blog's namesake...Mainsheet; some part of a sailboat, under Jib sheet).






Ten bucks if you can guess who's in above pic. (OK, I most likely won't give you the money, but you'd be a hero in the punk rock world.)


And then there's da' shoes. I have a love/hate relationship with these babies. They come to the surface this time of year. Someone the other night told me I looked like I just got off a plane from Europe. You know I loved that.

Dear Ms. Hogey Rogey

I got to celebrate Ms. Hoge's bday w/ her, Todd, the kitty's and of course the new sweet Mabes. The dinner was dee-lish, the company devine. So typical.

Some Beckett St faves

Oh, dreams are made of showers like these...

Muffin and I found this a few years back. She painted it a sweet shade of blue and now it stores some very lucky dishes.

Goodies from a yard sale, on rt. 3 in Palermo, two summers ago.

Gotta love paint-by-numbers.

A photo, of my (great) Nana Wescott, which was in Northboro house.

A little Dutch girl. The tag on her foot says, "Made in England by Norah Wellings".


And that sink...

Lulu.

She's crafty

On that note, what's a single girl to do? Get drunk on dandelion wine and craft, of course! Pics above and below are my own design (if you can believe it!) I made myself a felt eyeglass case.


Not the best shot, but bottom 2 are embroidered napkins (with a sushi theme). Note; Ms. Hoge-Ms. future b-day girl-DO NOT LOOK!



And this, well, this is just a cool typewriter my mom used as a schoolgirl, I think.

Online dating

OK, I'm not too proud to admit (well...maybe just a little) that I have been doodling around with online dating. I had to create a profile; which included inquiries such as "my favorite things", zodiac sign, eating habits, last book read... and they strongly suggest including a photo. I was just wondering, ya' think this is a good one to add? (Perhaps this better represents how I feel about the whole weird process). I'll keep y'all posted.