They Say What They Say

Meh, my intertubes connection is very dicey at the moment and keeps dropping out, particularly as I try and leave comments on people's entries. I'm not ignoring you, oh dearest flist, it's just the technology is not my friend right at this moment :~(

God, I'm exhausted! I schlepped over to Rathdown Remnants today where, as usual, I bought up big (please, someone stop me from visiting any more fabric shops, eh?) and after I had some lunch I spent the rest of the afternoon sewing. The result being that little Miss Z now has a pretty new dress with matching knickers for Christmas, but all that hard work has worn me out. However if I put in similar effort tomorrow, little Miss M will have the same, just after I pop over to Darn Cheap Fabrics in the morning...

I has Christmas cards \o/ Many thanks to phoebesmum, in_the_bottle, slashybits, willows_mom, aprilmay430, micehell and sansets, they're all wonderful!

I cannot believe it's only one week until Christmas. Meanwhile I have to try and catch up with various groups of friends before the big day, attend the Kylie Minogue concert on Friday, finish present buying, make more fruit mince pies and try my hand at homemade marshmallows, clean my flat, find some shoes to go with my new dress and do some more sewing. Why is the day not 48 hours long???

Did I mention that while I was in Queensland I taught R's daughter how to make Paul Gross Arms and now it's her most favourite thing to do?

*is a fannish enabler \o/*

I need to go to bed because as per usual the builders next door are going to start work at 7.30am. Do they not realise that I am on holidays and wish to sleep in?

In conclusion, Toby Ziegler