Happy New Year!
What a a great Christmas break
! Despite my earlier postings of my potential meltdown, I had a fab time, even though:
My Christmas Puddings were an absolute disaster (consistency of stew rather than pudding)
We had our Christmas dinner on a lovely piece of fabric that I had not hemmed -it still looked lovely.
I did manage to enjoy all the decorations without my bunting, heart felt garlands, handmade stocking, etc etc.
So… note to self, (when the magazines and shops are revving up their ‘best ever Christmas’) it doesn’t matter! What matters is having fun with your nearest and dearest without throwing a wobbly over the handmade thingamy that is supposed to be the pinnacle of the celebrations but you feel you have to finish like a sweat shop sewing machinist on Christmas Eve. Everyone just wants a glass of wine and play a game or two! (Luckily I ditched all the ideas of the handmade thingamys way before Christmas eve and was happily playing a word game with my beloved over a glass or two snug as a bug).
January is nearly over; I kept up a new year’s resolution to take regular exercise – (I have managed wii fit plus now for 6 days running – (with the exception of Saturday)) so the plan to be fitter and healthier is on its way. Although the healthy eating is postponed until all the Christmas Chocolate is eaten.. (hopefully it will be Easter by then!)
My resolve was further enhanced by creating my body double for my dressmaking… oh la la.. all those curvy bits that have become even curvier!
Yoga is proving to be absolute bliss..
I had a fabulous birthday, whisked off to a famous London store to spend a little credit card! Needless to say it was well and truly swiped clean of the credit in under half an hour in the fabric department! See photo above and try and guess which store… (I am the one in the middle) the shop is famous for bodices, fabric, (did I mention fabric?) the arts and crafts movement.
Oh.. the shop itself is absolute bliss, little fireplaces tucked away with exquisite tiles! It looks like a tudor building but really isn’t that old… Of course delightful Mr D, did recognise that I do have certain endearing qualities. The way I strolled through the jewellery department without a second glance, my eyes fixed on another one of my passions… stationery. Notebook (with cream pages) the latest edition to my growing collection.
(that used to be a way of saying goodbye before the breakfast cereal!)