Fusible Gumshoe

Celebrating The Turkey.  wow.

Went to a flea market today and haven't'been so wanting to leave a place in a long time.  This isn't a Real Flea market like the Old Days (pre-eBay) with antique junque and collectables, no.  This was stuff off the back of a truck, cheap initiations of expensive items, like the Michael Kors bag for $25 that sells elsewhere in a real version for $350.  But it felt funny.  And it looked a bit funny.  And I was appalled.  The good part was I paid for 'premium parking' and had to fork over $3 to the driver, my big expense.

I managed to sneak into my favorite yarn shop and bought a couple of skeins of wonderful wool to make somebody some socks or fingerless gloves, I don't know which.  I'll search for a pattern I like and decide later, after I wind the balls tomorrow, at least.  Purple and green color-work is what I have in mind, we'll see what pops out in the end.  Like I need another project.

Here I am at the flea market, where I actually got close to this ugly shark who was once a real live swimming being but now is a resin shell.  See my eye-chart shirt?  

Glad the back doesn't have the rest of the vowels, "IOU!"  Taking pictures like this absolutely falls into the 'getalife' category.  

As soon as I got home I charged my dead iPhone and downloaded  this picture and a few others. they said my iPhone needed updating so I did that, then it was charging and started flashing that I need to insert a SIM card.  Then it said the phone was unregistered.  So when Ty got home I raced to the AT&T store where they told me they don't know what's wrong and I have to take it to Apple.  Rats.  No phone.  Guess I'll go to bed and feel sorry for myself.