One of last week's collages.
I am still catching bumble bees in the house. It's happened 6 or 7 times now. Never more than one a day, not always every day.
Last night the bumble bee shot up from the floor along side my bed, hit the lamp and then disappeared down under the bed. I turned off all the lights and opened the door. There was a bit of buzzing (they are very loud really) from under the bed. I finally found it on the floor in front of the open door. It walked towards the door a few inches and then flew off into the garden, completely resembling a plane taking off from a run way...
Meals for the week are all the same as last week + rhubarb from the garden.
I've been sorting fabric.
Had to laugh when I realized that the assembled pile matched one of my favorite coffee cups. It says something about faithfulness to me.