Happy Birthday to me

OK, so I turned the big five oh yesterday. Scary. My daughter took me to a placed called Frankenmuth, a Bavarian town in Michigan, noted for it's chicken dinners. It was a grand time. We ate like there was no tomorrow. Chicken, mashed potatoes, gravy, dressing, coleslaw, bread, cheese spread, soup, pickles, pate (didn't have any, too chicken to try it, no pun intended, lol), and I got a sundae for dessert. That stuff I'm holding was decorating my sundae, a happy birthday pick and a little monkey. Today reality has set in, I'm 50.

I'm still on the yarn diet. Sigh. But I need to use some stash up and save up for Kniterpalooza in September. Haven't taken any pics of finished objects, too lazy, maybe tomorrow.