Out of the closet
I'm inspired by my friend Momo who is moving back to Melbourne (YIPPEE!) after a sojourn in a rural location and has done a massive offloading of STUFF. Plus this…
Hooray for me and Martha!
I was at my manic best last weekend, without the requisite come down that I'm anticipating to be around the corner. It's not that I'm wishing doom and gloom upon…
This weekend
I'm still on that freaking Martha Stewart list, and keep adding to it. Here's what I have left (that I care about):Move the geraniums from the front yard into pots…
Wasps in the lime and velvet in my stomach
I tried to get onto the list, I really did, but life got in the way.Let's see:Use the crates we found during the renovations to make some succulent gardens. Nope.Stick…
Damn you Martha Stewart
I have a LOVE HATE relationship with the lady. So much that I want to do that I feel paralysed by it all and end up doing so much less…