January tumbled about with chaos and excitement as we moved and set up our new home. The days began early, ended late, and every night when we fell into bed, our little esky-cottage looked more and more like “our place”. February
as i wait
a pair of christmas stockings
I must say, it’s much easier to sleep during the day (after night duty) when it’s a wintery one – cold, grey and drizzling is just perfect. Even better when the whole family are out and our home remains silent
better than malted milk :: a cross stitched chair
I had a wee bit of the glums today. It happens. Usually a week or so before my period. Must be a huge hormonal swing of some sort. I feel it creeping up, find myself feeling very sad, wonder why
hoppity-hoppity
Well! You’ll need to settle down with a lovely cup of something to read this one! The lovely and creative Rebecca of Needle and Spindle asked me to participate in this little bloggity hop, where we get to ramble on