Relax!
Today was the beginning of winter as far as I am concerned. It is time to get a good book and curl up on the couch. We had an ice storm today!
Mom left for Arizona and not an hour too soon. I took Stacy to the airport so she could get to Florida and start her new job on Monday. The plane sat on the tarmac because of the weather. She finally made it to Florida this evening. I wish I could get out of here!
Mom and I decided that we would like to go to the quilt festival that I posted about. The Mountain Quilt fest starts in March and I am ready to sign up for classes. I have material cut out to make another rag quilt and I want to learn some new techniques to get me through next winter. I got this handy dandy vacation widget to let me know how many more days there are until I can hit the road!
In the meantime, I am going over to Mad Gringo’s website and get me a pair of cool flip flops, a canvas hat and a surf board sign. If I can’t get out of this ice mess until March, I can still pretend to be somewhere warm!
Where do you want to go? Get your countdown widget and keep track of how many days until you get to enjoy your vacation! Click that little go tab for a nice surprise you can use at the Mad Gringo Website! You will find the most festive shirts to get you in the mood for vacation. Do like me and wear it while it is snowing outside. Wearing a festive shirt makes me relax and remember that in, however many days that widget says, I will be in the south learning new quilting techniques.






















i sooo cant wait to go on a vacation… this winter has been quite stressful with work and the holidays… i dont know if ill be able to survive for my next vacation :/
I love your imaginative solution to whiling away the cold winter! You could also buy a couple of good beach books to read and pretend that there is sun and surf outside your window!
I however, living in sunny California, envy you your cold snowy winter. I would like to be somewhere with snow covered trees and frosty nights…where I could snuggle down under the blankets in front of a roaring fire.