Dog Days of August
This past week was the penultimate week of Summer Hours at school. After next week, we return to our regularly scheduled 8-4:30. So I've relished my afternoons this past week. I made more belts. I worked on my Schnibble/Schnobble. I finished a teensy weensy project (noticing that spell-check flags "teensy" but lets "weensy" slide), more about which later.
One afternoon after I came home, we drove down to Cape May, walked on the mall for a bit, had a scrumptious dinner at our favorite restaurant and drove back home. It was a lot of driving. But a memorable dinner and evening.
It's August. Last year I remember researching the origins of "dog days." What I found wasn't impressive enough to remember. But somehow, that seems perfectly fine..