I know I should be doing the dreaded housework, and I have been, but I have the odd ten minute escape to pop up to the spare room where my patch of creative space is, to do a little more in my journal. I now declare this page ready to be written on. Not sure what about though yet.
Sorry the picture is a little wonky, I decided to scan it. That meant having the scanner perched on my lap as the PC is on Chris' desk...and as he's been away working most of this week, I have my crap all over his desk...hence said scanner perched on lap. He's due back tonight so maybe I'd better clear my stuff away so he can have his desk back.
Rosie is in nursery tomorrow so under the guise of getting Jamie a new water bottle for school, I'll be popping into