Wednesday, 4 January 2012
What's on You Workdesk Wednesday 4th January 2012
Wednesday, 14 December 2011
What's on Your Work Desk Wednesday - 14th December 2011
Saturday, 26 November 2011
Journal Your Christmas
Not this year... this year Annette is taking the KISS route...(KISS = keep it simple stupid) anyone who has seen my journals of the past will know that they get bigger... and fatter... and nearly explode with being stuffed like the Christmas turkey. Nope, this year I am going to have a skinny latte of a Christmas Journal and what is even better is that it cost me almost nothing!!
Wednesday, 29 December 2010
WOYWW 29th Dec and JYC
Sunday, 7 December 2008
JYC December 7th
I needed a nice easy one after yesterday and this is nice and slim (well, slim-ish) to go inside the pocket. I have to admit I am not normally a list maker.... I go supermarket shopping without one and seldom come home without something I need, I keep all sorts of stuff in my head like birthdays and appointments... in fact, Chris knows that as soon as I start making lists that I am stressed out and need help!! These events are normally after he has informed me that we are moving country... and I have to make arrangements for the house, the house to be, the passports and medicals, wind up my old life and get ready for a new one... so Christmas is a piece of cake... as long I remember to get the food in, send the cards and buy the pressies... LOLSaturday, 6 December 2008
JYC December 6th
I have faffed about all day avoiding this prompt... so at least the laundry is now done and the house is tidy so I guess something good came out of the avoidance!! LOLRemember a good Christmas and remember a not so good Christmas.... so I have made two pockets on the page and two tags, one for each memory.
A Christmas too far...
It was Christmas of 1991 and it was the Christmas that changed my life, a point when I was so down that the only place to go was up – and I have not looked back since but maybe that is cowardly and to review that Christmas is another way to bury it. The relationship I was in was awful and it had been for a long time but I trudged on through the years until that Christmas morning... when my 4 year old son came down to open his gifts and his father couldn’t be bothered to get out of bed and watch him doing it. It wasn’t the fact I chosen the gifts, it wasn’t the fact I had paid for the gifts, it wasn’t even the fact I had wrapped them.... all I wanted was him to enthuse and make a nice Christmas for his son... and he couldn’t be bothered. Once he had gone to the pub and not bothered to return for the Christmas dinner I had spent the day cooking I decided that it was the last Christmas he was going to spoil for me and Christopher... and it was, by March we were gone...
A Family At Last
2000 was the first Christmas that Chris, Christopher and I had as a proper family in our own home, it was a massive undertaking as Chris was overseas and Christopher and I moved into the new house the 7th of December – and I worked full time so it was a miracle I managed to get everywhere unpacked, sorted, the house decorated for Christmas, the shopping done and we were ready for Christmas by the time Chris got back from South Africa on the 15th December... and what a great Christmas it was, we were a family, celebrating in our new home.... definitely a Christmas to remember.
Friday, 5 December 2008
JYC December 5th
Today's prompt was advent calendars with the request to incorporate numbers onto your page to represent the countdown to the BIG DAY!! It took me a while to figure out words that would add up to 25 so that I could hide the numbers behind the letters. Santa Claus is coming to town! also has 25 if you count the exclamation mark... LOL - how sad am I???Thursday, 4 December 2008
JYC December 4th
The prompt for today was to think about our perfect Christmas... and I found this image on the web which is so much how I would like my Christmas to look!!
The photo opens to reveal the hidden journalling which might be a bit hard to read so here it is:
The Perfect Christmas... I think as women we try and create perfection, and because we cannot succeed in replicating the image in Good Home or whatever magazine is our particular poison, then we are disappointed and feel as if we have failed or fallen short of expectations. Like the line in the Sunscreen Song says – ‘do not read beauty magazines, they will only make you feel ugly’ ....
I would love to have my home looking pristine and decorated with gems and beautiful objects in just the right niches, a 12 foot tree that looks like the one in the shopping mall, family and friends sitting about in suitably matching attire with smiling faces, the Christmas tablescape honed to perfection with crystal glassware and shimmering candles, the food cooked exactly right and on time... but with age comes wisdom and acceptance that these things may happen but not all on the same Christmas, and the best times I’ve had were the times when I forgot to serve the shrimp starters and we ate them for high tea with laughter over my forgetfulness, being relaxed and couch potatoeing on comfy sofas with people I love, watching people’s expressions when they opened gifts with an eyebrow lift that says ‘what on earth were they thinking?’and everyone joins in the laughter.
This year, once more, we are far from home, far from family, my first Christmas without my son, in a place where Christmas isn’t a national holiday, but I will fill my home with the guys who can’t get back to their families for the holiday because they have to work, with neighbours, new friends who have never done Christmas without their mothers... and I will try to make it perfect..
















I am not sure I have finished with today, I may add some journalling and a photo to a tag to go with this... but the book is not looking any thinner... so maybe I should just leave this as a thin page!! ;)