a p p a r e n t l y

This post comes to you via some flaky wireless service at the lovely
Quality Inn in Tiffin, Ohio. It may be expounded upon at some later
date when I can type with more than just thumbs. But let me state for
posterity that not only have I just attended a beautiful wedding and
enjoyed the excellent company of my friends and neighbors far from our
usual locale, but also I have witnessed the unprecedented sight of my
husband dancing to pop music with our son. Which alone may have been
worth any stress accumulated over the past 48 hours. Because that was
AWESOME.

Thanks to Reading is My Superpower for this darling reversible pinafore pattern, and apologies for the crappy camera phone pictures. Clearly my next project will have to be a pair of matching bloomers from Amy Butler’s Little Stitches.

A couple of months ago, Mr Apparently purchased a 5-pound box of Legos on eBay. The contents were said to be a mix of pieces from several Lego sets. Along with numerous wheels, about 200 little green L-shaped pieces, two plastic spiders and some random weaponry, the box contained the distinct trappings of an Indiana Jones set: a gold treasure chest, a bullwhip, and not one but three brown satchels. And, the headless figure of Mr. Jones himself.

Pentagram says I’m a courier type. I would have suspected myself to be a Perpetual Titling Light kind of person, myself, but self-identifying as progressive rather than traditional made all the difference.

Apparently can’t be bothered to post something witty tonight because she’s just realized that she hasn’t worn her black special occasion shoes since giving birth (i.e., when my feet grew half a size) and suddenly needs a pair available for purchase online and delivered to my home no later than Thursday.