Apparently "soon" is a relative term, sorry about that. Alas, the long awaited results of functional inspiration. Those cutey-pie fabrics are now cutey-pie potholders! Oh yes, I made a little birdie with matching birdhouse. Silly, I know, but I couldn't bring myself to make plain-ole square ones. These come complete with a back pocket to stuff your hand in (a feature I cannot do without in my potholders; the fear of singeing the back of my hand is as great as the fear of singeing my fingers or palm). What do you think? Maybe there is an ounce of creativity in this left-trained brain.
AND... what were those potholders inspired by? A need (also a relative term) to separate the kitchen from the laundry area. Coordinating curtain and potholders, a little matchy-matchy, but a LOT of F.. U... N!
Now to digress completely from our previous subject, I am in love with a woman. A woman who can cook. Her name is Giada. She gave me this recipe, and we devoured it last night! Parmesan (or as Sofi would correct, "Not parmesan, parmigiano reggiano!") Potato Pancakes, aka Fancy, Yummy Hashbrowns; if you need an excuse to eat breakfast any time of day then call these Parmesan Potato Pie, but then you might need an excuse to eat dessert for a meal. We, however, do not need excuses to eat breakfast or dessert all day, any day!
Hope you have a labor-less Labor Day Weekend!
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