Saturday, 10 December 2011
My craft tools are amongst my prize possessions - almost loved as much as my child. Okay - so I'm exaggerating but you get the picture about what they mean to me. So, it is with much woe I have to announce that I have spent vast portions of the day fruitlessly searching for my lost pair of metal snips. When, I at last find them I'll have to find something to celebrate along the lines of killing a fatted calf in honour of my lost son coming home. Alright again I'm going over the top. But their discovery might be a perfect excuse to have a celebratory bar of chocolate!