I have finished my latest painting. Phew.
I am now free to do whatever I want. I can't even procrastinate because I have finished work for the weekend. Oh happy me.
I will finish a patchwork quilt then continue with my next one. Oh the fifteen PhDs (projects half done) are going to get a bank holiday workout.
I spend a lot of time in front of the telly doing nothing. This is madness when I have so many projects that could be hand sewn whilst absorbing the news, the murder, the soap, the antique, or usually the cricket or golf. So it's out with the knitting, the patchwork, the embroidery and the journal.
I feel today the world is my lobster. I will bask. I won't do anything horrid or boring. I suppose some exercise wouldn't go amiss. My allotment needs attention. I must make it fun. My life is bloody lovely.
Presents arrived yesterday. A little bag of sheer perfection from Designer Susan and some black and white fabric and a book from Suzanne who is returned from her Antipodean adventure, thank heavens because one more bungee jump or zip wire and I would die of fear, just watching.
Lovely times, happy me.
I will finish a patchwork quilt then continue with my next one. Oh the fifteen PhDs (projects half done) are going to get a bank holiday workout.
I spend a lot of time in front of the telly doing nothing. This is madness when I have so many projects that could be hand sewn whilst absorbing the news, the murder, the soap, the antique, or usually the cricket or golf. So it's out with the knitting, the patchwork, the embroidery and the journal.
I feel today the world is my lobster. I will bask. I won't do anything horrid or boring. I suppose some exercise wouldn't go amiss. My allotment needs attention. I must make it fun. My life is bloody lovely.
Presents arrived yesterday. A little bag of sheer perfection from Designer Susan and some black and white fabric and a book from Suzanne who is returned from her Antipodean adventure, thank heavens because one more bungee jump or zip wire and I would die of fear, just watching.
Lovely times, happy me.
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