Stitch This

  • The long walk home

    Possibly my last trip to Big London today. So, here are some shots to mark this potentially auspicious occasion. Don’t worry, all self indulgent wallowing will cease by the weekend whatever happens. It’s the uncertainty I object to tbh. Normal business next week folks. Promise.

  • A-Z

    How many times have you heard someone say “I don’t know how you fit it all in”? And no, I’m not referring to that pair of skinny jeans you bought in a moment of hope all that time ago. I get it quite a lot. And I suppose I do quite a lot what with…

  • Eight feet high

    I’ve mentioned the helpdanielfindhisfeet campaign before. I’m so happy that they are almost at the £54k target. Amazing. One last push needed! Last night was our little shove, a dinner party where we charged the 7 guests £10 each and then challenged ourselves to make the entire spread on a £10 budget plus whatever was…

  • I’ve always liked Status Quo

      I was always the sensible one in our family. I did a sensible degree, I have a sensible job and have settled down very sensibly with husband and two lovely boys. Oh, I like a plan. And yet. Life can throw you a curve ball at any point and it doesn’t matter how sensible…

  • Unfair

    So, I’m in a queue. For the loo. But the sheer lack of toilets isn’t my gripe. No. It’s my inability to dance. I just stop. How annoying. I can rationalise PD most of the time. But it was hard to be boogying and just stopping. Don’t like.