Let's see, what was that question again?

I stole this from my friend Sallyjo's blog. I thought it was a cute idea. I do not feel superior at all. In fact a 1930's man would have got the boot.

100 As a 1930s wife, I am Very Superior Take the test!

I think it's because I have a man I didn't want to kill and bury after the first six months. Ya, that's the reason. He's a really nice man.

This diet is making me cranky. I did try for a little garden beauty this afternoon but ended up with a tiny golden blur suspended between two fern fronds. It was an incredibly little garden spider who suns herself there every day. I'll try again tomorrow provided the birds didn't get her. Spiders aren't as skittish around cameras as wild birds, or the family dog.

Take care, keep knitting. It's the only real sane thing to do when you cannot ban the criminals -and you know who you are!- to some desert island, Not a paradise mind you, but a real desert. They all seem to want the deserts very very badly. Let's give them the deserts!