Well hello.
I'm sure I'm not alone when I say that sometimes I have no idea why I started a blog. I don't feel any animosity for my blog but it is just sitting there making me feel slightly guilty about not blogging.
I know that's silly. I guess I feel like there's not enough time to lavish on the blog, to make it look super special and up to date. There aren't enough stand-out, show-off moments to share with the world. And why does the world really "give one" for what I do anyway? Ditto facebook and tweeting. Can't be bothered.
I HAVE been crafting. I have been quilting. I have been rearranging furniture. Love it!
I have given up my four year obsession with the Suffolk Puff. So Utter Puffery hair doodads are no longer. Aaaawwwww, see ya!
I had a sneaking suspicion that I would just KNOW when I had done enough of those fiddly little things, but I never thought it would take so long to get sick of them.
Home renovation is complete. There are still a few projects on the go but we're tackling those ones ourselves. I was jubilant to say the least to see the back of the builder.
Would anyone like to give me some hope that the 15 year old magnolia we transplanted two weeks ago will survive? Looking pretty dire at this stage. It's blooms have graced my blog over the years and I will be very sad if it dies, especially after the horribly rough treatment it has survived through two renovations.
Kids are as tall and taller than me! As a rather short, stout person I am delighted that the kids have overtaken vertically.
I have joined a gym. I have stunned myself by enjoying it. And I have been 3 times every week.
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