Lenneth and I have a serious case of the crazies. We’re determined to create our own streams of income, we’ve hatched some great ideas and we hope to get more of it hammered out tonight. We had a delightful tea at Ms. Lynn’s, had a wonderfully leisurely afternoon brainstorming about writing, and indulged a sudden obsession with teacups. ^^;

I noticed this odd little milk-glass pot last week at tea — it has three feet, two tiny handles, and an air of mystery about it. I call it my “imagination pot” — because anything I take a strong liking to is “mine”, whether I own it or not. I’d love to buy it sometime soon.