Meg Pickard:
I am a cushion. Honest.
Meg Pickard:
Cheating slightly: bought these at the weekend, because I do love blooming daffs
Meg Pickard:
Nearly time for daffodils
Meg Pickard:
Forget Triffids - it's like Day of the Miniature Irises out there. Suddenly all in bloom at once. Hello spring!
Meg Pickard:
You can't get up yet. Moar bellyrubs.
Meg Pickard:
Bit podgy for armrest perching, but giving it a go
Meg Pickard:
Work in progress (granny stripe pram blanket)
Meg Pickard:
Baby receiving blanket 2
Meg Pickard:
Baby receiving blanket 2
Meg Pickard:
What's the collective noun for pancakes? A crepeload?
Meg Pickard:
Sleepy nephew
Meg Pickard:
A gentle hint to speakers
Meg Pickard:
I have been nibbled
Meg Pickard:
Immortalised in Paul A Young chocolate
Meg Pickard:
Mmm
Meg Pickard:
Kitchen renovation: somewhat squished panorama
Meg Pickard:
Kitchen renovation: natural daylight, from hall
Meg Pickard:
Kitchen renovation: finished
Meg Pickard:
Kitchen renovation: finished
Meg Pickard:
Beading going down (and our cupboards really need cleaning/repainting)
Meg Pickard:
Kitchen renovations almost complete
Meg Pickard:
Kitchen: nearly there (Wednesday pm)
Meg Pickard:
Kitchen: nearly there (weds pm)
Meg Pickard:
Kitchen: nearly there (weds pm)
Meg Pickard:
Kitchen: Pickle inspection
Meg Pickard:
Floor complete (except edging), units going back in
Meg Pickard:
Floor complete (except edging), units going back in
Meg Pickard:
Needs must
Meg Pickard:
Kitchen: progress (Tues night)
