OK. I'll hold my hands up and declare myself the worlds worst person at updating a blog.
2 years is a little long. So - fresh new start at blogging for me! I'm going to promise once a week at least. Feel free to kick me up the arse if I don't.
Has anything changed since my last post? Yes and no! Still happily married, the house purchase fell through and apart (phew, quite frankly), I changed job twice, and life has generally been content and super. I've got fatter, but I'm blaming that on contentment. I like pie, what can I say?
Anyhoo... Lots of stuff to upload, but now it's half eleven, and I need to go to my basket.
But in the meantime, here's Him and me, looking quite simple...
And me and my pal T at a party on Saturday. It was a 30s theme party. She went as Ollie Hardy (her fiance was Stan Laurel) and I went as Tallulah the Speakeasy Floozy.
This photo MUST be scrapped, and is definitely on the cards for a project this coming weekend...
Right - bedtime. I've turned into a lightweight. No more 2 am scrapping exploits for me. No, it's tucked in bed with my cocoa by 11.30 usually. I'm running late now...
Kx
