How is it the 3rd Sunday of Advent already? It's insane! But I've finally written all my Christmas cards and readied them for the big journey on which they'll start tomorrow. So I'll ask the following lovely ladies to watch their post boxes and drop me a line, should their card arrive somewhen before next Christmas:
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meathiel-
chocolate_frapp-
curiouswombat-
adafrog-
mirasaui-
aeris444-
badly_knitted-
the_wild_iris-
akane42me-
noadvertising-
elwenlj Should I have agreed with anyone else to exchange Christmas cards with and forgotten to add the to list, please, say so. I have enough cards left, and since they'll be late anyway it won't count if I posted them later in the week.
Originally I wanted to start putting away all the crafty things and clean up the mess in the study/workroom today, but instead I spent the morning with creating Mr. Meece.
Meet Mr. Meece!. Isn't it amazing what one can do inspired by discarded shoulder pads? Mr. Meece is actually a hand puppet (if said hand is rather small), and will serve well for the two-year-old grandson of my friend Ilonka.
Not much else got done today. I'm still deadly tired from the previous two weeks, and writing the cards ate half the afternoon, so everything else got postponed. More so as we had laundry day and I had to improvise a quick lunch, too. Later on H. called, and I listened to her for a good twenty minutes, so that took care of the rest of the day.