Friday, August 22, 2008
And is it really so strange?
It's been a funny old week. I spent lots of time with friends, including a particularly wonderful Tilley's knit and crochet session with Rosered, who was down from Sydney, and a few other lovely people. Time with my friends always lifts my spirits.
I received my very cute owl from the Softies for Mirabel auction. Name? Pigwidgeon, of course.
I spent some time spent trying to fix up our front garden, levelling dirt, digging holes, planting and removing grass.
A lot of time was spent sewing stuff for the shop (which is now, thankfully, updated). I am so thankful that there are a bunch of Australian designers making such beautiful fabric for me to work with.
A little bit of time was spent finishing the Matinee Swing Jacket (there'll be photos some other time - the ones I currently have are craptacular).
But now I need to spend some time with me, and for me. I need a weekend of movies and sewing for pleasure. I want to pretty up my frog pond with some Japanese inspiration. I want to stop thinking so much. The weekend of me may well just turn into a week of me. One can only hope.
This post was originally so negative in tone, I was horrified and spent another four hours putting a positive spin on it. That's me - all about the happy. :(