It always happens doesn't it? Make plans, tell everyone, then WHAM.... stuff happens to derail everything.
Two months ago things were going really quite well, but just a few days after my last post I fell ill and it's taken me most of the time since then to get back to what passes for my normal these days.
Everything ground to a halt and while I was poorly. I didn't set foot in my lovely craft room for weeks and weeks. Even then, I only went in to look around a sigh a lot, as I just didn't feel up to doing anything creative at all. The only thing I've been able to do is crochet, and even then, it hasn't been regularly or with any real enthusiasm, which isn't like me at all.
Thankfully, I'm now feeling much better, so I've graduated to gentle pottering... a bit of sorting though things here, re-organising things there. Not 'making' exactly, but gradually working up to it.
I revisited my collection of partly dressed wee toy dolls this morning which only need to be wigged, hatted and boxed. Then I perused my barely begun little doll's house shop kit and decided I might just have a go at making some progress over the course of this week as the weather definitely won't be conducive to spending any time sorting out the garden.
So, with spring hopefully just around the corner, I'm hoping that my joie de vivre will return and nearly normal service will be resumed as soon as possible.
I mean...what could possibly go wrong? 🙄











