I always envied kids who knew from an early age that they wanted to be train-drivers, vets, soldiers or tap-dancing strippers. I never had a clue.
I'm now 51 and I still don't have any hard and fast idea of what I'll be when I grow up. Perhaps I could be an upholsterer?
Thus it came upon me to try re-upholstering something. Something simple with no fancy bits....
27 Nov 2014
17 Nov 2014
Hestia's....red scarf matches....

It was a lovely visit with plenty in the way of good eating and even a trip to the shops on Saturday to think about Christmas presents. Yes, CHRISTMAS PRESENTS!!!! *hyperventilates into brown paper bag*
3 Nov 2014
Hestia completes...a Digital Sabbath
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Darling Tom |
One part of me said yes, the other part of me said: "Let's go look up 'success rates for Digital Sabbaths on the internet' before we do anything too hasty".
1 Nov 2014
Hestia and....The Digital Sabbath
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It's amazing what turns up when you google 'jesus and a laptop' |
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