(Trust me, there’s mail piled up under the dirty plate.)
And don’t even look at my sewing/crafting area. I’m working there! Even when I’m not actually working at that precise moment, I’m in the process, and have to leave everything where it is.
(All this is where my dining table used to be.)
My breakfast bar which was used as a buffet during the party:
There’s still a clear spot! yay!
I just wish I could take pix for you, to behold the true splendor of my slobbery. It is magnificent, as far as slobbery goes. But, it goes back to that old problem of no camera, or smart phone. (I’m sick of it! And I’m sure you are too, right??) So, who’s gonna send me another sewing job, or 5, so I can get a smartphone?? Anybody??
I wrote all that before my sweet friend came over with his tablet and let me take the pix, and emailed them to me. I’m so dramatic! But that’s why you love me so.