Due to keyboard circumstances beyond my control this- letter after O - ost is going to be tough to read. See it's tough already. This being the case I will use *** as a re***lacement letter and make it short.
Not a tremendous amount to re***ort. Much of the same crazy on the Boreen. The ***otholes worsen by the day.
The new website is still in ***rocess. Miss S***arkles is still drinking water from the bathtub. And I am still afraid of the Christening bracelet's remains. But never mind. Thankfully, I have been distracted by wedding jewellery requests.
Back to sim***licity. Again. Tradition with a little alternative twist. I have gone ***earl mad and I think it's restoring my sanity. Hurray for wedded bliss. Let's hear it for bridal showers and bridesmaids. Who cares about the deteriorating road conditions, the broken letter after O. Kitty thinks bathtub equals giant water bowl, yeah, so what. Website, shmebsite. I'm adorning the betrothed and their entourages.
I could get used to this. Es***ecially if I ever get the chance to design jewellery for a Goth wedding. All that black. All that eyeliner. Gawd! Where do I sign u***?
And Cat weddings (don't look at me like that - Miss S***arkles has a boyfriend in Wales).
Seriously. Any wedding, any theme, anytime. Anything to kee*** me from taking gratuitous ***othole ***hotos and ***ounding so hard on the letter *** that I end u*** breaking my com***uter.
Telling stories and making jewellery since the days of big hair and eyeliner.