
This particular walk doesn't have a lot of dogs out and about, but, there are funny mailboxes to make up for the lack of canine company. This one is obviously right on the lake...

And this one is nearby.
A look into the crazy, sometimes bewildering life on the road as a traveling artist...along with some chatty bits about making two-family home work for EVERYBODY.







Back on the weekend routine. Bonnie Girl and I started our usual Friday morning walk which was to the end of the road and back, hitting a few cul-de-sacs to hit the two mile mark. This morning, we were greeted by two Sheriff cruisers blocking our progress. Checking the paper's website later in the day we sadly learned a 16 year old in his parent's Lexus had lost control at 4 a.m. and hit a tree in our 25 mph neighborhood. According to how the car looked he was going MUCH faster. It is so sad. Please, please dear blog readers--don't speed. Or don't let your teenagers drive so late at night. Walking/driving past the scarred tree will keep me in line. For a while, at least.Then in the afternoon while he watched the Cubs lose to the Marlins, I sat down and made the dreaded BATH FIZZIES. They don't usually make me not want to make them, but, this time I had a LOT to make, so I guess that did it. I got all of them done and it should be plenty to last me into the Fall shows. Hopefully!
I have done lots of packing. I am starting to squirrel away piles of this and that as I prepare to make the big drive to Illinois. It hit me today that I won't be seeing Rod for about six weeks and that makes me very sad.




The brothers are part of a crew on the boat The Northwestern. The pictures below are from the Orlando Sentinel website. The brother I love is the one in the dark shirt...with his back to the camera. He remains cool and funny even when the seas are rocking the boat and his brother Sig is losing it in the wheelhouse. The other brother, Norm, never ever talks on camera on the show. EVER!
Sig Hansen(Joe Burbank, Orlando Sentinel / July 11, 2008)
Sig Hansen(Joe Burbank, Orlando Sentinel / July 11, 2008)
Sig Hansen(Joe Burbank, Orlando Sentinel / July 11, 2008)
Sig Hansen(Joe Burbank, Orlando Sentinel / July 11, 2008)


Since Patti isn't a roller coaster rider, I skipped checking out the new coaster so we could visit. On the way over to the Hospitality House (sponsored by Annheiser Busch) we stopped to see the penguins, the sharks and the clydesdales. We got yelled at for trying to pet the donkey! LOL 



Another table full in the guest bedroom...
and finally the last little bit on another dresser in there!
I even got an idea for this year's Christmas soap, so I did that too. Like I said, I have a LOT of soap around right now!
I do the labels at the same time...and the new printer gave me fits for a while. I had to call the local repair place and they told me what was causing the problem. With Rod's help we got the printer tilted at the right angle and the little piece of solid ink that was holding up the works out of there. Jeez, what a pain.
I also decided to start wrapping the soaps with handmade mulberry tissue and I am waiting on my big box to get here. I couldn't get all the sheets I needed in one color, so I have an assortment of about 8 colors coming in. The best thing is that they offered paper cutting, so I won't have to do that any more. Yippee!!
Next up is to rework the incense display, then make body polish, fizzies, pour oils and then I think I am ready for the Fall shows. I think...
The first thing of interest we see at the corner is the poor German Shephard who lives across the street...let's call him "Shep". Sometimes he escapes the yard but doesn't make it back home until after his owners have gone to work. So, he is locked out of the yard. He waits pitifully at the driveway for someone to let him in. When he sees us, he sometimes crosses the road to visit...usually he doesn't look both ways...resulting in rapidly braking drivers, honks, bad words and me cringing on the sidewalk, hoping he doesn't get hit. He is sweet and I think he reminds Bonnie of our big dog, Sonny, who died of bone cancer a couple years ago.