"Futz: To spend time on activity that is often experimental and may or may not be productive."
Thrifting, repurposing and recycling my thrift store finds, home projects, sewing, cooking, baking, running, photography, scrapbooks, paper crafts, photoshop, working on my vintage camper trailer, my iPhone and whatever else tickles my fancy.
I futz with all of it.
Monday, November 10, 2008
This post is for my mother...
and all the times she yelled at me for writing all over her notes. The gene has passed to the next generation...she is every bit as bad as I was--as evidenced by the aforementioned photo. Most of the time, when I find these little "love notes" as I call them, I merely chuckle, because I know that a parent's best payback is when their kids have kids. Mother, consider yourself avenged. (If you can't see what I'm talking about, click on the photo to supersize it, then look at the cube of butter. I was famous for this very behavior, and drove my mother batty with it.)