Hope you have all turned over the calendar or you will be sure to miss uncle Jacks birthday tomorrow.
Choosing a new Callander has become a bit of a ritual. Hours are spent trawling though various shops. I do a reccie and then swoop on the the Callander of my choice in the new year sales. I refuse to pay full price even for the most tempting. Last year I flunked out and was fed up with Charlie and Lolla by the end of February. But most years the art work gives me hours of pleasure. This years is a Carl Larsson cheer me upper. I have motivational quotes copied year to year as well. It really is the little things that make life worth living don't you find. And certainly not letting the buggers get you.
However I do wish I could intimidate the pain into an inferior position. I am obviously not big enough. I want to be top dog for once.
This months is.
At the top of the page as it refuses to be pasted where I want.