It's Sunday morning, and I woke up a little bit late. Thanks God, I feel much better than last night. My thumb felt to stiff, I don't know why so I rubbed Voltarane on it.

My mom wanted a bowl of noddle so she woke me and made to boil the noddle. So I made it for her and for me too. After we had a breakfast--it's rare for me--I tried to do something 'cleaning' before I crochet and write something. I picked up broom and swept the front yard, burned the trash and took some photos from my front yard.

One of rose bush in my yard. It has beautiful colors.

I love this color, so pretty.

I'm gonna do some crocheting and make something before my mood go to somewhere else.