A couple of years ago I moved my studio out of what was once upon a time a master bedroom in our house and into the living and dining rooms. Hubs was tired of my being holed up in my studio 8-12 hours a day and never seeing me. Now he sees me all of the time.

Dilemma. We are hosting Thanksgiving dinner this year, but we no longer have a dining room. So enters in brilliant and creative idea to host a dinner party in my studio. I find the idea both exciting and terrifying at the same time. Tomorrow we will move our old dining room table, a Duncan Phyfe that seats 16, from it's hiding place in my sewing studio and put it back into the dining room where my drafting table currently resides.

The wonderful part is we are doing more purging and deep cleaning so the house is looking better every single day.

Angel got a bath today, she had me worried for awhile as she was shivering and like crazy afterwards but that all stopped after she ate some warm hamburger. We will be taking her to the vet, hopefully tomorrow, to see what needs to be done next, I'm not ready to send her over the bridge yet, but, she's lost a dreadful amount of weight and which has me really worried. She made it to 15 which I hear is quite the accomplishment for a Sheltie.