Thank you so much for your sweet comments on my last post. I have realized that writing a post at 2 a.m. can require clarification, but until the next post . . .
Tonight marks the third annual floss bonfire at the stroke of Midnight on New Years Eve--or however that works out. Each year my floss ends gather in this glass jar awaiting the mini bonfire in my fire pit. This year Frosty decided to say goodbye before the bits and bobs headed out into the cold tundra. (Right now it is 9°F.)