Congratulations to the wonderful, talented and dedicated Carmi.
She accomplished her goal of 2,500 handmade cards for the One of a Kind Sale. It makes me tired just to think of it. lol.
Today is her first day at the show. You need to check out her exquisite, luscious cards. Her both is O37.
Why are you still here?
Go!
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Wondering where to go in Toronto: Go!
Not in the area? You still can view and purchase them (lucky you;): Go!
I think this is an incredible program.
I encourage you all to make some valentines. Make as many as you like. Just make them!
I’m going to suggest that my son’s daycare make valentines. In fact wouldn’t it be great if every school made them in lieu of exchanging them with each other?
Make some and send them to:
“Valentines for Vets”
Veterans Affairs Canada
Communications Division
P.O. Box 7700
Charlottetown, PE
C1A 8M9
Hey, if the Valentine Grinch (she loathes the day) will get out the pink&red paper, hearts and doilies. There is no reason why you shouldn’t too!
We zoomed off to Bolton today to meet the ladies for the card exchange.
The theme for Black, White & Silver. They did a fantastic job. Take a bow ladies.
You may recall this post about my quest to find a secret in the new PostSecret book.
I have been dashing into stores to flip through each copy to find one with a secret.
I also couldn’t buy one (or peek in the store – I did a bit) until I found that elusive copy. Pure torture.
Today I found one! (thanks to June’s eagle eye.) It was a bittersweet secret and it made me a little sad. I know exactly what Corey meant now.
I read it cover to cover tonight. I will again tomorrow.
I must be cursed this week. Revenge of the machines.
My sewing machine gave up the ghost too.
The upy-downy (yes, it’s a highly technical term) thing won’t move now. I figured it probably wasn’t a good thing to keep flooring the petal.
Wish me luck getting it repaired. I need it real soon.
I heard about this on Martha’s blog. Sounds like fun.
I will send a handmade gift to the first 3 people who leave a comment on my blog requesting to join this PIF (Pay it forward) exchange.
I don’t know what that gift will be yet and you may not receive it tomorrow or next week, but you will receive it within 365 days, that is my promise!
The only thing you have to do in return is pay it forward by making the same promise on your blog.
So basically, if you are one of the first three comments, I’ll send you something crafty that I’ll make!
Once you sign up, you will need to copy and paste the above paragraph on your blog, and three other lucky people will be recipients of your handmade work.
Alright then! One person (Jo) is signed up. Yay! She is from Australia (how cool is that?)
Two people are signed up! *dances excitedly* Franca is from France. I love bloggers.
You might recall this post. I still find it highly amusing that not one single person signed up. Maybe I should be offended, however, it’s extremely hard to maintain when you burst out laughing.
I was late. What else is new? I feel like I am always rushing to do something or go somewhere lately.
The demo was well in progress. I figured that I would quietly abstain as I work ever sooooo slowly.
I wandered up to find a plate but frankly was to embarrassed to ask for one due to my extreme tardiness.
Instead I grabbed a coffee (bless whoever brought it!), settled in to catch up and admire the WIPs. I was content to simply admire but Martha insisted that I do a plate too. She had no problem asking for a plate for me! I will post my plate sometime within the next few weeks. I have to use my remaining vacation days (11!) in the next four weeks. So in theory I should have the time!
I was really happy to discover that I did not miss the ‘What’s new, what’s hot or not?” part of the meeting. It is truly my favorite part of the meeting. OK, I like the big reveal too, but it is stressful. Will it ever stop being stressful?
Carmi has decided that we will be taking turns for the demo in the upcoming year. I like the idea – seems like fun – but what the heck am I going to teach these talented women?
It was time for the big reveal! I was curious to see the alterations made to the dreadful doily.
But wait. I was time to see next month’s assignment first. It’s loathsome. It’s horrid. I hate it. Oh goody.
Back the reveal… Delicious results. I really love the that everyone comes up with such a unique creation. I can’t wait until Carmi posts a photo of the most recent assignment.
I made a Christmas ornament.
I cut up my doily and dyed it in tea and randomly stitched it with other embellishments. I tried to make a little pointsetta using the pink flower but it didn’t look right to me. I buried it under some lace instead. I played with ArtEmboss metal and sewed it to my ornament. I really liked using it – even if I did slice my palm open once (OK twice.) I will be using it again on cards and ATCs real soon.
I distinctly recall someone saying ‘where is the doily/flower?’ when it was my turn. It’s there, you just can’t see it from across the room. lol.
It died. Today.
The warranty just expired a few months ago.
I’m not eligible for a device upgrade for a couple of months.
I think I could cry.
Wait. I am.
This came in the mail today. I love getting mail.
Are you ready for another TTC story?
My son and I took the 504 streetcar home tonight just as we always do. Except this time he forgot his little blue book bag (containing his two very favorite books) on the seat. His much adored-goes with him everywhere-sleeps with book bag.
I realized he did not have his bag just as the streetcar rumbled across the intersection. Oh crap. We waited for the next 504 streetcar with the hope that his bag could be quickly retrieved.
The TTC operator was very kind to my tearful toddler. She did her very best to help us. They contacted the driver ahead of us. I could actually SEE the street car we’d been on ahead of us. He checked and no bag. We got off the second streetcar and began walking back home.
I knew it was always a possibility we could lose the bag. I just hoped it wouldn’t happen.
I’m disappointed not with the TTC but rather the citizens of Toronto.
Now I ask you. Who takes a toddler’s bag, books, crayons and drawings and keeps it?
Toronto the Good? Not to me.
