Monday, April 12, 2010

Walking Wounded

Morning folks...no crafty stuff to share today.....the reason being I spent the whole weekend in the garden soaking up the sun and getting myself all grungy and not a Tim Holtz Distress Ink pad in sight.....I also managed to pick up a couple of thorns in my fingers.    What is it about these pesky things.....it isn't until much later in the day that your fingers start to throb and you are running off to get the sharpest needle in the sewing box to fish them out....but by that time....they have well and truly worked their way down under the skin and it ends up a major surgery affair....lots of poking and squeezing .....but job done and I live to craft another day.

And look who has arrived home.....


confession time....I was very naughty....went and left my favourite Fiskars Scissors....my "can't live without" non-stick best friend at the SECC.....too much of a hurry at the end of 3 days to get my kit packed up and head off home...but my lovely Fiskars matey Lorraine came to the rescue....well he had obviously jumped into her kit in blind panic thinking he was going to be abandoned in a strange town ... but she wrapped  him well for the journey....and he popped through the letter box  home safe and sound none the worse for his trauma.....and I was so pleased to see him.
And guess what I found during one of my declutters of the cubbyhole


a blog candy that sadly the winner never claimed....so I had a little scoot through the comments from the last few days and this little parcel of stamping goodies will be winging it's way to.....

Thank you Anesha for popping over to the cubbyhole and leaving such lovely kind comments..
all I need is for you to e-mail me your address..

And totally off topic....how many names do you have in your Block Senders List...blimey mine is beginning to look like the electoral roll......totally fed up of all these e-mails.....Cash4Gold....Do You Need a Loan....the list goes on but the latest......Accident Compensation.....Have You Had An Accident.....cheeky beggars...no I have not been hit by a bus....I have always looked like this.
It's another gorgeous day...and The Budster and I are setting off for our morning stroll.....it's so good to feel the sun on your face and not to have to dress like Michelin Man for a change....catch up with you all later
Hugs Kath xxxx