One with a hoppy ending.

That’s the answer. What’s the question? I’ll leave you pondering that one, while I introduce my new knitting project:

Don’t you just love a new project!

Planning an itty bitty piece of patchwork

Nowhere, it seems, is there, on this planet of ours, a bedspread that is both big enough to cover with ease our European-style super king size bed AND sufficiently pleasing in the aesthetics department to meet my exacting visual requirements. OK, so I haven’t look exhaustively. But looked I have and nothing have I found. Nothing that meets both these pretty basic criteria, anyway. So what to do?

A book amongst the many on a shelf…

So here’s the thing… I’m pooped this week. Absolutely cream crackered. So what better solution – assuming you’ll forgive me for it! – to the conflict between the urge to be creative and post on the one hand, and the almost entire lack of mental activity taking place within the tired confines of my aching skull on the other, than to sneak in a lazy one.

Actually, I’m excited – in a creamy crackeredy kind of a way