Monopoly is dangerous

I will tell you why....

Last night all the adults were having a great time, laughing, playing monopoly and having a few drinks.

Next thing you know, Tim, our awesome house elf/long term friend is laughing so hard he starts to choke! We can't get him to breathe, he then falls to the ground... As he falls down, the large pane of glass for the outside door smashes, shattering everywhere.

We finally get him to breathe, after what seems like forever, but he's cut his leg and has glass deep in his leg and wound.

Off to hospital where he is currently, requiring x-rays and an operation to remove the glass. 

Tim has a phobia of needles, hospitals and operations.

It's been 5 hours and I havent had any news on how he is.

The moral of the story ...... don't play Monopoly.

The Possibilities.

Imagine my excitement rounding a corner and spotting this. If you sew you can probably recognise a sewing machine case a mile away too. I ran straight towards it thinking of all the possibilities it held within. I was a little giddy actually. 

I stopped. Knelt down in front of it, took a deep breath and held it, taking the handle in one hand ready to pull. 

Exhaling I lifted gently expecting it be stuck. It was light... Too light. 

My heart sank. It was empty. Devestated that all the possibilities I was giddy from moments ago were never going to be... Not even 1. 

I am ok now, I vented my shattered dreams on Instagram and to be honest it would have been a bitch to carry on peak hour trains for the 2hr trip home. 

Not bad for a first blog post hey?! That's pretty much how this blog started. Tina and I would send pictures to each other of the projects we were working on and one day we just decided to blog it instead. So really this is just a glorified and more time consuming way for us to share our crafts. Only difference is YOU get a glimps into our creative world. 

Hopefully we can fill this emptiness with laughs, crafts and awesomeness. You might want to stay tuned. 

Hugs Steph