The other day I complimented Holly on her necklaces. She showed me that one was a string with a fancy knot in it, one was a piece of lamp chain with a different kind of knot, and her bracelet was also string, knotted.
Here's the onion soup from dinner, and then the onion soup in larger context. We're having fun.
I'm in for the night. Holly's out visiting. We're all set for tomorrow, attending others' sessions in the mornings and doing one together in the afternoon, and then Holly has one herself (and wants me to be there in case she gets stuck). My main bit is the last time slot tomorrow.