Wednesdays are like Fridays to me.
Every Wednesday G, sitter of amazing patience, takes over my household of craziness
so I can roam about and regain sanity.
After errand running I stopped at my favorite townie spot, the antique mall.
I could spend hours looking around at all the stuff.
It's nostalgic to see china patterns or knick knacks similar to the ones that graced my
grandparents and parents homes.
I was hoping to leave with a wicker peacock chair
I've been eyeing for a couple weeks. I wanted to paint it and put it in Large's room.
Sadly someone beat me to it.