warning : this is one long post
oh, you guys rock! i'm taking all of your sweet comments in account and now simply must tell you a story. taking a deep breath : did i really say, december, 1 st,
on
that other business? i did, didn't i?
i have hardly had any time to visit anyone's blog the way i want to, in a rummaging kind of way. i'm admitting, this is not a good thing. not visiting youse makes my inspiration dwindle to ever smaller circles and that is simply not good. after today's débâcle on the renovation front, a rather harrowing experience, of which i will NOT put youse in the picture, my nerve cracked a little, and i needed to do something.
tinyWOOLF howled, and that's it. she's decided to keep herself on hold. she simply won't perform on december, 1st.
i think it all started with the above. i took the serious comedy happily for granted, both laura linney and philip seymour hoffman in one movie. that is quite simply wow!
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back to life, back to reality. let's just say a sewer is involved. and let's note that nobody does warn anybody when 'stuff' is going to hit the fan. i mean, my son witnessed the happening, my builder got a call, and now the emergency is subsided till monday. good. solution is at hand.
but things like this (forgive me for not going into further details) do make a girl wonder, when she's trying to relax. what i was
scheming and dreaming about is now half way there, that is the good news. desperate times though, call for desperate measures.
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notice the red and blue highway
tomorrow, gone forever |
the kitchen is fully plastered, the downstairs central heating radiators are up, we are clearing out the three rooms, as we speak, because builder man, besides groping in that sewer, will concrete over on monday. which is the best thing! the other thing is yours truely has a load of near future renov jobs ahead.
thus the news is devestating for tiny
WOOLF : i won't even be able to enter the house on tuesday night. in last minute tweaking a tiny business; those
finis minutes, days and nights are crucial. {shyly, tiny
WOOLF is advocating for january,
1st,
2012. and if at all necessary, even later than that! ☻}
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on the other hand though, i am SO relieved to look forward to a happy, peaceful month of december instead. a month of renovation activity, of sitting down to a chat at night, of scouring the internet after youse blogosphere creativity, of quietly getting tiny
WOOLF back on mindful track and, last but not least, regular blogging. that's what i mean : i need me more time to be with youse all, is all. ♥
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all of the above wolfy illustrations
from DIERENSPROOKJES
by alena benešová
illustrations by karel franta |
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so now. it's back to the savages. i think the trailer just clarified i need to watch it again. true, last time i did distract my mind as i was cutting circles, crocheting a few hearts and gobbling down my supper while watching. i might just go about it in a relax way this time. i hope dear reader, you will be forgiving tiny
WOOLF. she will most certainly keep you posted, and she loves you very much.
