I had high hopes for an envelope that arrived from Homeland Security this morning. After realising that they just wanted to let me know that my green card case has been forwarded to a service centre in California (?!?) I figured out that I had two options: 1) to get depressed and start feeling sorry for myself, or 2) decide that I wasn't going to. I chose the latter.
I spent a fun afternoon with Lynn yesterday. We are getting Lynn's jewellery (I keep switching between 'jewellery' and 'jewelry' - I just can't decide which one I like better) ready for a big craft show in Ithaca and have a lot to do before we hit the road in two weeks from today. We didn't get too much work done yesterday because we were busy going through a huge bunch of vintage jewellery Lynn had acquired from EBay and a local second hand store. This is what she didn't want to keep and gave me:
Some of it is clearly cheap 1980s stuff which I wouldn't call vintage, but some of it was fun anyway, and that really is all that matters.
I have no idea how much of this stuff I'll end up wearing, but I'll see what it all looks like after I've cleaned it.