Speaking of Camino [post below], at dinner on the road one night I said,
"When you need a bobby pin, you find a bobby pin. Or not."
(I hadn't brought hair supplies, but I kept finding them on the path.)
The principle applies at home too.
Laura came to see my room-in-progress yesterday, took a look at the cracked floor tiles, and said,
"Do you want a rug? I have one in my car."
OF COURSE YOU DO, LAURA!
You have everything I ever need in your car, from tonic water to home furnishings.
It fits almost perfectly, as you can see, but now I'm not sure if I want bright blue walls. Well, I've got to take the rug up and finish painting the windows white first anyway.
