Seems we have all had a big day today, 9.53 pm and the house is filled with slumbering souls. But not me, oh no, I have my match sticks propping open my weary lids because I have blogs to read, blog after blog of crafty, creative goodness, and I do not want to miss a thing.
But the cacophony produced in the living room is a tad distracting. I can't work out who is louder, Fat Cat sprawled on her cushion or The Coach, resting his eyes whilst watching the football on television.
*Sigh* I think perhaps it is time to call it a night, or else steal some of Le Artiste's blue tack stash and lodge a couple of wads into my ears. Nighty nigh and sweet dreams.
5 years ago