A phone call with memories and a basket

I actually did it. My wastebasket at work was a mess. Chocolate coffee, address labels, and food. How did food get in there? I put instant oatmeal in my cobalt blue cup, microwave it up, and eat it. This gooey mess goes in my cup and stays in my cup. My garbage can must have had visitors with sticky fingers.

Baskets are wonderful even if they end up messy. I love baskets majorily. I have a lot of them, both big and little. My favorite type of basket is made out of reeds. My friend Bernie makes beautiful baskets with her sewing machine. She has also worked with willow. I have been googling DYI...