Gone to day jobs, every one.
When will they ever learn? (Apologies to Peter, Paul & Mary)
I know I have been very bad at reading others' blogs, and mine is suffering too. Many of my blog friends are now on Facebook and I think that we don't have the same time to spread ourselves over 2 programmes. I have even less time, what with a fulltime job working for someone else, and part-time working for myself. So apologies to those I haven't visited. Mea culpa.
Creativity is also at an all-time low. The best I can offer today is some wicked (that's wicked as a past tense, not evil)dye pieces, where I have placed each end of fabric in a different colour and allowed them to wick up the dyes and meet in the middle.
And the dogs, who are currently in their winter woollies, being twins again.
And little white-eyes feeding on the bird feeder I have hanging on the arch leading to the front lawn.