It 's a gift; thanks so much Luckett....all I know is it that it came from the internet!
Whatever you do this weekend, please keep your head. If you live in the UK, you'll know what I mean. Petrol. Ouch. Well, I need some but am lucky enough to not be so reliant that I'm prepared to queue. What with that and the threat of Spring turning back to something resembling a white Easter week, I'm going to hunker down and do stuff. Yea verily, it will include crafting. It will certainly include preparations for Ludgershall Crop next weekend - y'all just know how hateful that is if I leave it till the last minute! You'll ending up clocking in to read another whiney post about how unlucky I am to have to sit on the floor and sort through an accumulation of ten years worth of stash. This potential enforced 'at home' time will include reluctant window cleaning. Oh my, this beautiful spring herald of a low sun really shows up your winter sluttiness. OK, MY winter sluttiness. And there's a freezer to defrost too. I think it's probably time to discard the winter's escaped peas and consider all the fresh bounty that I hope we'll be the beneficiaries of when Grandpa's garden starts to fruit. (And veg, so to speak). I've got things to do at my desk, and....and...I'm in the mood to tidy it. Standby. Be prepared. Keep calm. Have a great weekend.