Today was the last day of my holidays!
because surely you cannot count the weekend as holidays
Is back to the grind on Monday and let us all hope that I remain as chillaxed as I am now, because I am tres, tres chillaxed!
The reading! The de-cluttering! The baking! the sloth! The wine!
The celebrating of resignations:
The bumping the kindle typeface up to olde-lady size!
The babies and I have done mucho decluttering this week. We’ve cast out several bags of clothing and are down to the very nitty-gritty (with more to come as we embrace the ruthlessness):
Way too many Simpsons figurines
A paper-making kit I’ve been holding onto for roughly 17 years, which I made paper from precisely once … 17 years ago
While those above are being delivered to St Vinnies, other discoveries have just been cast unto the bin:
Remnants of a past life (what exactly I expected to do with all of these, I am not sure)
While waiting for the printing of a Bessie project to be completed at Officeworks, we browsed. And I found the telephone of my wildest dreams. Both water and dust proof!
Is Red! (am rapidly getting to the point that everything I own is red)
I would pay very good money to have a mobile of the colour, dimensions and heft of my new red phone!