You can see my mom's yellow pyrex bowl ("The Official Bread-Making Bowl"), my rings, and the bookshelves in the background.
While I was waiting for the bread to rise I took a bunch of other photos. This is our living room ceilng fan, which was rotating at the time. I love lying on the floor looking at it, which I do on occasions when I exercise. OK, during lengthyresting moments on rare bouts of exercise.What drives me the most nuts about this fan is that it was installed slightly off-kilter, so none of the flat edges are lined up with the walls, any of them. OK, it makes me insane, which says more about me than a million words would say.
I decided to take a few other scenic photos before I got up from the floor. Sparky on the left, Beast the Bunny on the right.
We have lots of bony-knee scenery when viewed from the floor.
And here's the front hall, from the floor:
Eventually, I did get up off the floor and took myself upstairs because I wanted to show off last weekend's work in the cupboard in the bathroom. After a lot of monkeying around with the camera, here is a photo of that feat of organization:
It used to resemble the top of my dresser in general gestalt. Chaos, in other words. Why I have a nearly empty container of Altoids on my dresser is beyond me. The same reason I have two purse-packs of tissues. Mixed among the detritus is the remote for my Bose radio (about 10 feet away), Mother's Day cards, my phone and work keys--which belong downstairs in the kitchen by the back door--photos of the bathroom wall before the drywall went up (to see where the wiring is), a jewelry box I don't use very often, a box of tealights, a candle stand, another candle, a church bulletin, and a photo of Sparky at age 2.[Just for the background of this post, we rented "Young Frankenstein" on the way home from church, and we've been watching it since I started working on this post. Insert your own favorite quote here: ___________________________
Mine, so far, is "Rrrroll, rrrrroll, rrrroll."]
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