This is a window between where I work and the Norfolk Street Deli, which is where I go to get my sandwich at lunchtime.
How shall we make our house look attractive? I know...
In many ways I think it is admirable that the people who live in this house have made a little display for people to admire who walk past. In other ways I secretly feel that spider will escape its case (and escape the fact that it is dead), jump through the glass, and get me by the throat. I still walk past to get my falafel. But I will not pretend I am not secretly nervous...
Go me not buying wool!
Also, you remember in the last post I was not buying any more wool? Doing great there.
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