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Just going through some old stuff and I found a basket of polymer clay eggs that I had done years ago.  I'm not much of a caner, but I tried my best.  Haven't done eggs in a long time but I remember how much fun they were to create.  I didn't even mind the sanding after they were baked.  Oh, and about the Premo Special Colours of the month for March, they are tucked in with some of the eggs...right here.

Well, Christmas is over and once again the Redmond family have bestowed upon each other, unique homemade gifts from the heart.  This tradition started a number of years ago when we suddenly realized that we could no longer walk through our living room due to the overwhelming mountain of gifts.  It was actually becoming a health hazard.  We decided that at Thanksgiving we would draw names from a hat and present that person with ONE gift only.  My husband, Harold, who  obviously had waaaaaay too much of his homemade beer,  proudly and loudly proclaimed that we would have to 'MAKE'...

Don't laugh...it's real.  Appliances seem to communicate somehow and stage their own demise, systematically, in my house.  It's never just 'one' on the fritz. They all seem to jump on the band wagon within a very short time span. .  If my granddaughter Jaeden is reading this.....STOP LAUGHING!  She finds it terribly amusing every time I complain about my appliance revolt.   Here is what is going on in my house, right now. Refrigerator:  Creates its own babbling brook right across the kitchen floor and water meanders around the corner towards the front door.  Coffee Maker:  Insists that the time is LLLLL o'clock,...

It only took me 3 months to create a website that I foolishly thought would take a couple of days, at the most. Yah..right!   Perhaps for someone who is tech savvy, but for someone like me, it was TORTURE!  I'm sure that the 'gurus' at Shopify were drawing straws every time my name popped up on their screen. I can almost hear them screaming..."YOU help her, I helped her half an hour ago!" To the gurus at Shopify....I'm SOOOOO sorry.  I have a 65 year old brain, living in the 60's, and still wondering how the telephone works. Bless you....

Today, I choose NOT to blog.  That is the answer to the question. .