It's hard to believe, March is already two-thirds gone, and I'm already brain storming April's tapestry, which will be mostly greens.
And speaking of green, the last three nights before the big storm I was kept awake by what was apparently a singing toad -- a very loud toad -- so loud that I could hear him from inside the house, with all the doors and windows closed! The storm may have been his demise, since last night was completely quiet. Thankfully, "the girls" (Maizie and Melba, my two labs) and I fared the storm just fine. Even the outdoor weavings survived, and considering the rain and winds, it is a small miracle!