pass the bucket

Evil vile nasty pasty virus. Yep, there's a pox on our house. I'll spare you the details but I feel truly awful and totally overwhelmed and can't imagine ever being well again. And if I see another bucket of sick I'll explode.

But a bright spot amongst it all was this lovely package from Leesa. We picked it up from the post office on Monday, before I was totally struck down and when we thought Amy was getting better - although it turned out she was in a temporary remission.

She's carried Doodle around for days, and I've been dreaming about a time I might be well enough to make use of the gorgeous hand dyed blanket, those fantastic buttons and especially that white trim with the red spot/sqaures on it - isn't it too happy? Thanks Leesa for such a wonderful surprise!

Sorry, time to lie down again...