I am slightly obsessed with Paptya Silver yarn. I've made three others in different shapes and colours for Christmas presents :)

to a gig. I just could not filter out the background noise of people eating and talking, the background music, and the staff walking around. Pity, because the food was good. Fortunately the gig was very small, full of familiar people, and it made me feel better. But today I am completely wiped out.

The meltiness wasn't their fault. On Saturday we went out and it was ridiculously busy in town because there was a major sports event on top of the Christmas shoppers. It was horrific. Yesterday was better, but I'd just had too many people around me and I almost broke in a restaurant before we went

I found the shelter photos of Timbits. He was in kitty jail for quite a long time because the shelter wanted just the right home. Fortunately they decided that the right home was with me.

But adorable!

My favourite Westcountry devil thing is that people had their graves made with pointy tops so the devil couldn't sit on them.