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Hi Super Cat, the wildest, most antisocial the coolest cats. 14 years is a good age. But I said, anything, it's too early, it's rotten, it sucks, it sucks, that's serious shit yes. And shit.
I'll miss you. Oh no, actually, I miss you already ...
PS: I note that this tool of Satan, now returned to its rightful master the 36th basement of hell, is not a dirty beast but the cat who preceded him in my life and I have not had the heart to uproot when I left Combrouze for a city life. In short, I'm going to have a good cry and it gets better tomorrow. Or not.

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A promise is due, I will reveal your Zeuxis Zebah my zencours.
past two weeks I have not done much. First reason (not excuse, reason huh) I'm sick due to defective hands. After a touch of arthritis (not bad with 33 pins), it is stopped on the box "well, I dunno." Ok, breathe, ok, Badger, ok, spagrave, the gentleman, he will think and you go back in two weeks. Second reason: I had a kind of scrapbooking. Attention, the important word is "genre". But it's a secret So I would climb later. But as I had never done that in my life I intend never to do that I intend not to repeat any time soon, it takes some time.

In my great magnanimity, I decided to open my box stock and show you everything. There is not much stuff it, because I started cross stitching on the later, I had a big period of slack a few years ago and mainly because I do not embroider as mastodons .

we go.
Here is the famous box, where I lock up my books to protect them from the dirty beast, dust and fat (yes, I have no extractor fan or window in the kitchen).

We already see that the place is running out ... We will be in order, from newest to oldest. As Archaeology (my beloved studies), the more we dig, the more we dug up the stuff not possible.
The first in the list, Winter Warmth:
I have not advanced much, just a small house to complete the trio on the right. In fact, it's the middle of the book and I am far from having reached the edge.
A small detail:
We continue to dig. The Return of the Revenge of the cottage. I do not know more what I showed here so I'm full and detail.
About half were made, roughly. It lacks the lounge and kitchen complete the ground floor. And a cat who waits patiently finish:
I am almost ashamed. Almost. Within 6 months - 1 year, I would be ashamed. Or not.

We continue, still lower. And oooooh, Pumpkin Pixie! You zici?
On it, the end is loooooiiiin, verrrrry far. There must be 25 A4 pages of grids, a tiny thing, whose subtitle should be "how to be blind in less than two weeks." But I'm just a girl bounded persevering, I do not despair, I'd finish. For now, I'm here:
On a trip to Paris in early 2008 (mashed, already!), I went through the shop Bonheur des Dames. I saw on the walls of the gigantic works, not at all my style but cool anyway. And I said to myself "that's not what I prefer (euphemism), I'm no more awkward than another (uh, are you sure?) And there's no reason that I not arrive at the end of these contraptions. Yeah, well, I took two, spring and fall. I started in the fall because of pompoms chickens. Last part of the sentence a bit cryptic but you only look at the model and you'll know what I mean. I attacked the bunch and is central to almost everything: It comes at a book that, for once, I am really ashamed. I planned to stitch and give as a birthday gift ... in February. I completely dropped the case, I really do not know if I will end by February next year. You can stone me with soft figs if you want (which contained the highly cultural reference of this phrase?).
Birthday Lilipoints fallow Bouhouhou.

note, we reached the last layer, that of my first (and only trials) transformation drawing grid (before I discovered the existence of Heaven and Earth Designs ). I talked to Asleep, I think, in the early days of my return to Bordeaux, that's what I did above:
Photo not necessarily very clear ... ahem ... it's nothing to say. This is the shoulder, hand and beginning of the wing of a fairy asleep.

Finally, my very first monument, also made from a drawing of Amy Brown Believe:
Directed on the Aida fine enough (no idea on size), unbleached. There is not much to do, mainly his legs. The more I look, the fairy, the more I tell myself I'm going to go through the check point back to finalize it all: the wings, flies, arms and face. Across wholesale. In short, Spa won. As a bonus, a detail of a wing:
Well, I always have my phone to take pictures so they are rotten but we have some idea of the gradient of red is quite pretty. It was really fun to embroider but arrived almost after I started thinking about the following book and little by little, the temptation was the stronger, I started a new thing, then another and another and ...

I went around my box, I hope to have satisfied the curious and I'll go rest my knuckles pôôôôvres who suffered with this long message. Because, well, I return to work the toilet Wednesday, would see to be operational and not bring down the productivity of the fry.

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I had not seen but now I'm the "Blog of the 24 hours" of Quiquipost.
is the chance but it's always a little weird to see his name on a site other than his own.
That may be the beginning of glory, who knows?

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So I returned to work yesterday and I was so disturbed that I post two messages in two days. Duffer, fever is watching me. Since El Marido

has gone back to school, I find myself all alone all day as a glandular. And suddenly, it seems that I must take care of household chores. I searched Wikipedia for what it was, I was not quite sure of myself. It seems that I must washing dishes, vacuuming and washing. Yeah, well, it sucks. I tried something easy washing. I balance all that stinks in the machine, I set out, I left around the basket (I often leave a lot of stuff trainer) and I'll screw around do something else.
Two hours later, that's what I found:

Apparently I bother. This cat, like many of his peers, is in love with the laundry basket but all the cards imaginable. Especially those too small for his fat ass. I'd like to dry the clothes kipuplu but this dirty beast uses unfair methods to avoid being dislodged: he bites me and worst of all, I drool over. After such treatment, you find yourself with a hand that the old sewer crap, a real treat. So I gave up.

Who says a housewife part time (yes, I still go and earn my living by the sweat of my brow to the toilet), said range. Well, on this point, it's really not won. I much messing about other household activities (yes, I can do dishes, vacuuming is standout, is an instrument of the devil), as the kitchen, but I'm a ball of interstellar category. Except for Gatali.
Here is a world exclusive, my pound cake with pear:

is Trobo. No sectional view for two reasons. The first cut is ugly, brutish these pears are stuck in the background. The second, when El Marido is within 50 meters of Gatali, its lifetime is reduced to a trickle. RIP little Gatali, you made me proud. I tell anything.

Finally, I have a tad late on my Winter Warmth. I stopped after the first big house, two small have come to join. Poor thing, she was peeling all alone in the snow and she is glad her friends houses are there to keep him company. I tell nawak really is a joy.
Pinaise, I think I blogged for the month, let's get in there before I do make a combined breakdown of the phalanges and neurons.