Fish tacos

I'm waiting for fish tacos. This afternoon's sky is a new sweater, clean and warm, with shiny clear, buttons.

It's take out. Then Ryan and I will be going up to the Bay Area! In the past, as a passenger on those few hundred miles, I've done some crafting: crocheting, beading, embroidery. This time, I will crochet some more.

I have a million yards of yarn. Dozens of skeins ready to twirl into some treasure.