Just A couple

of older layouts I dont think Id taken photos of.

Ps - why does my poor middle think its a good idea to start the holidays with the runs?

Poor baby.

PPS - im freezing my butt off here, and if I cant cope here, how will I cope on the weekend when im going along with the rock gods band to the middle of nowhere - where it might snow?!? 

hmmm

Its been a bit of life before internet round here, I realise,  for the last 2 monthsish. 

And while a lil break during the easter school holidays was nice, Ive missed blogging.

 Ive missed just sitting here dribbling nonsense ( opps I mean letting well structured posts flow from my fingers).

 I missed reading my blogging friends ( who actually seem to have real content on their blogs,) Ive missed comment tennis and emails back and forth.

So while this is not an apology — an, like omg, like sorry I haven't posted in ages ( sorry my inner valley girl came out then)  post, it's an I miss this post. I miss you guys post. 

My life is slowly getting back to normal, so I hope to be back soon.

Ps ok, ok  so I know normal is not normally associated with my life.

PPs Why is it when one Zappa song gets in you head, they all sort of jumble up together?

PPPs - what, thats only me!??  Oh well I guess Im just that special.

Cranky foulness ( small giveaway)

I am in the biggest foul arsed, cranky, had enough, fed up, wanna run away mood ( which might have shown a little bit, in the card I just made for the design dollies challenge this week).

Someone cheer me up, I have an unopened packet of Green Tara, pack of 22 paper petals in batik pink for who ever can make me laugh the loudest (I'll send anywhere). 

Go on leave me something funny ( save my boys from horrid cranky mumma) before midnight on Tuesday. You know you want too. 

Ps photo of said card and the mini prize will come with the light tomoorow

BASTARDS!

Excuse my pretend french, but Im cranky.

 This morning we got paid, I paid bills and then we went to the supermarket to get a few things and get lunch for the piglets. Instead I got to stand at the bank dealing with crap for awhile ( and I was not the ONLY one). 

We got skimmed.

Between paying bills and hitting the shops, bastards got into our account and stole what was left (thankfully mortgage was in the savings). They had used my husbands card details ( which due to him being on holidays had not been used since the 23rd of dec - too lazy to swipe his card when Im around). We cant file a claim until it actually comes out ( debit card so our own money so it takes a lil bit for CC transactions to come out) so it will take a few weeks till we get that money back ( though hopefully cause we got it so quick it will be declined instead). 

So thank you pricks not only did you piss me off, you made my little boys cry ( part of that was thier pocket money) and that part makes me furious!!. 

Here is a link (pdf) on how to spot atm tamperings, I cant find one for eftpos one, can be as simple as a "replaced" keypad

PS should point out that ST George was fabulous, they dealt with mine and the others around us quickly and kindly. WELL DONE ST GEORGE.

pps did I mention before that I got woken up by a split lip ( thanks kook) , then after that I got to clean up cat vomit! Not even going to mention the fact we are STILL with out hot water. Sorry having a quick sook. 

Aghhh

Im having issue with my camera, or rather Im having issues with my photo taking skills today  Im trying to take a photo of the layout I did last night, but in my fluey haze I cant seem to avoid the glare from the sky on it. Above are some small elements I have used - from the second vinatge release kits from What is Old is New Again, and some stash stuff.

I had hoped to finish me craft room ( ok half a room ) redo today, But the only thing I have done is watched One Last Thing. 

The only thing I want to do is lay down, read and cuddle my husband - but The kook is awake ( At 8 months this is full on play stop him from climbing all the time!), The sweet middle is back from grandparents day ( he goes there once a week, to play and keep both the him and my father in law occupied!), and Rod has overtime Again, which Ill appreciate when we are away, just cant manage that right this second. I miss my man.