I went to my pottery book club on Saturday night and had a wonderful time, although I was forced to paint a portrait of the person across from me:)  I am not artistic and I can't draw, or paint.  It was a good exercise for all of us I think, forcing us to try something new.  A portrait of a lovely lady, I've already apologized to her for my lack of artistic skills.

We talked about the book, and then talked about everything else.  These are good women who are wonderful to spend time with.  Plus there were three dogs, so lots of dog love.  

Poor Heidi vomited outside this morning, just outside the back door.  When Charlie came back in, he noticed the vomit and was trying to get it out of the snow (the vomit was frozen).  Now there are two magpies eating the frozen vomit.  Waste not, want not:)

My house is a mess right now.  The reno guys are coming tomorrow so hopefully the new vanity will be out of the dining room by the end of the week.  I still haven't put the binding on the quilt, busy and tired.  I'm still tired from the BP med, and hoping it will pass this week, or next week.

In the mean time it's snowing today, and still a little too cold to walk the dogs.  I still have painting to do in the bathroom, trim and the door.  A fresh coat of white paint always makes things look so nice.  Maybe today, maybe tomorrow.