Do you see what's blooming here?
This is not supposed to happen in January. And tonight, the forecast is for below freezing so the flowers may be deceased tomorrow.
However, our winter rye should be fine. Remember it was sown about three weeks ago? It started growing this week! I was quite excited to see the results. The straw looks the size of branches but that gives you an idea of how tiny the grass is.
The above picture was taken with my 'macro' turned on. I know many of you probably use it a lot. However, I am camera/computer shy unless someone tells me what to do. I don't experiment cuz I don't want to break anything.
Well, this week, I started a community digital photography class at Cleveland State Community College. We will have six 90 minute classes once a week. This week's class was entitled "How do I Work this Thing?" Our instructors are fun, very knowledgeable, and talk quickly - - - so we learn a lot in our little time. This week we were told to keep our camera on program, highest resolution, and practice.
As you can see, I was fascinated with the macro setting. That's my water bottle and below is a small hand-painted vase.
Before class I had a quick supper with our older daughter at Chick-Fil-A. On Friday, my husband and I ate lunch with friends at our favorite Mexican Restaurant. Today - - some of our favorite men visited us again!
Remember last week my husband was scraping the "texture" off the ceiling? We knew we couldn't paint over it because some had already started to fall. Plus we like the look of a flat ceiling.
Our kitchen had an old fluorescent light fixture recessed into the middle of the ceiling which of course did not illuminate the counter tops adequately. We decided to replace it with the canned lights.
And here is the finished product - - thanks to our contractor, Mark Beaty, his assistant, Tyler, and Ownby Eelctric!
(hmmmmmm - - something didn't come out right with that pic - - - - see the "texture in it?) The patch in the ceiling still needs another application of drywall mud and then it will be ready to paint next week. My poor husband - - - it's a never-ending story with those paint cans! Just think what a trim waist he will develop with all that reaching with the brush and roller! He's precious.
. . . construction has continued from then until the present, but it is still not finished. Ezra 5:16b GNT









































