Days of nothing

After the madness of the weekend (and some mean food related headache on Tuesday) I enjoy sitting here looking out of the window. It’s sunny, there is a light breeze – all I need now is a coffee . Hmm this involves moving (kitchen is downstairs) and I’m quite comfortable here… maybe after I finish writing this entry. Our camera still refuses to cooperate and housemate J was so kind to offer hers. The trouble is: she has been doing double shifts for weeks and I haven’t seen her for days. I heard her leaving early in this morning so I know she is still around… I have finished my baby pants for my sister’s friend and I’m currently on the second one – she is having twins. So far you just have to take my word for it that they are really cute.

The only thing I have done today was this mosaic meme I had wanted to do ever since I saw it on the yarn tootin’ blog.It was fun! I apologise for not giving the accurate source of my pictures but my computer is funny today and didn’t let me save all the locations. I’m not about to tag anyone, but if you like to play along the rules are simple (and it’s contagious here is G’s mosaic)
A. Type your answer in flickr search; use only the first page to pick an image
B. Copy and past your picture URLs into fd’s mosaique maker

The questions are:
1. What is your first name?
2. What is your favorite food?
3. What high school did you go to?
4. What is your favorite color?
5. Who is your celebrity crush?
6. Favorite drink?
7. Dream vacation?
8. Favorite dessert?
9. What you want to be when you grow up?
10. What do you love most in life?
11. One word to describe you.
12. Your flickr name.


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