Cabin Cove

One of my favorite blogs is Dave Daniels Cabin Cove. I check it compulsively. I just happen to think he is such an amazing person. He's funny and is so talented in what he does. He's a great photographer, knitter, spinner, quilter, woodworker... in fact, it seems to me that whatever he does, he does with much love and care. He's also a really nice guy. I was thrilled the first time he responded to a comment I left on his blog and even more thrilled when he left a comment on mine. I've never met him, but he really seems like such a genuine gentleman and I am honored to know him (don't blush Dave, 'tis all true). Unfortunately, he's had some problems and his blog is now private. It's such a shame that the general public cannot enjoy him freely anymore. But neither can I imagine the events that led him to do this. If you wish to view his blog, go to my side bar where his link is. There will be instructions there on how to reach him. If I find out that anyone who gets to him through me does anything underhanded in any way, I will weed you out the same way he has by making my site private too. This crap has got to stop.





That's it, end of story....





OH, and momentous occasion has occurred in the family. One of my beautiful nephew's lost his first baby tooth! Woohoo! Way to go Matthew!

(Don't you just love all those freckles?!!)

WHAT'S IN YOUR DRAWERS?

Me pal Dave over at Cabin Cove asked his faithful readers what was in our drawers at work. If you don't read his blog you really should, you can go over to my side bar and link right to it. Anyway, here you go:

Let's see, pens, a few pencils, some more pens, a few pennies, some teeny tiny Christmas ornaments, two empty bottles of Advil and two pill bottles filled with other headache medicine, markers, highlighters, file stickers, staples, a dead battery, my scissors, anti-bacterial hand wipes. OH, I almost forgot, a mouse toy used to scare the hell out of co-workers. And that's just the top layer of crap. There is shit stuffed in the back of the drawer that doesn't allow me to pull it all the way out and there's crap underneath the thing holding my plethora of pens and pencils. I hate to tell y'all, this is just the tip of the mess. I have 4 other drawers that look pretty much the same if not worse and I'm not even going to mention the top of my desk. I used to be really neat and obsessed with having everything just so, but as I've gotten older, I stopped caring. It's really not a good thing. I think my goal for the rest of the year is to find a balance.