I had a small spring cleaning session yesterday and went through my stash. I don't think I need to buy any more wool....ever. Still, not as bad as my grandmother - she had a small outhouse, which is probably as big as my room - full of.... that's right: wool.
On a positive note I have finished all the projects for the book which means I've only got to get it designed and ready for print.
Proud of my oven pancake - a little bit like toad in the hole without the sausages - and meant to be eaten with lingonberry jam.