Whenever Ellie and I talk about sweet things or heavenly delights or pancakes, for that matter, we make up silly names. Our name for Pancakes in Panno Carka. Sadly this Shrove Tuesday she was not with us to celebrate it as she is lording it at my mothers.I whipped Mark and I the annual feast of Panno Carka's with lemon and sugar (the only topping, in my opinion, that produces the right effect of luscious tongue tingling). I love them so much but then again, the mixture is actually Yorkshire Pudding mix and I am the queen champ at making them, so I was hardly going to fail on the pancake front.
Today I finished off 3 layouts. Its been a while, shall we say.................
Ive got a commission with The Scrapbook Magazine (whom I haven't scrapped for, for ages and ages). It was thrilling to get the photies out and do some magic with sakura products on them. I also made this tag although the pic is slightly crap but even so - its winging its way to the USA right now for a lady whose initial is M. And no, not Martha or Madonna.
Mark and I took the pooch out for a walk as his lazy butt was stuck in this position most of the afternoon. Mark and I watched some of the freestyle figure skating (The Chinese winners were breathtaking) but seeing as the afternoon turned out to be shiny and happy, we whipped Eddy's lead on and jogged him round the park. It wasn't particularly dry underfoot and I kept skidding everywhere. The paths were bleak and still wintry looking until we spied little dollops of these everywhere. Instant smiles and thoughts of spring filled my heart and I was back to skipping along with the dog, ignoring the misery of dark and wet thickets, soggy lanes and uninteresting things to take pictures of.
By the time we got back to the car, Eddy was manky. Its a good job we bring a towel on every walk and no sooner had we wrapped him up and got the worse off did we whip him up to the shower for a hosing down with Johnsons baby shampoo. Hmmmm, he smells delish. Ive been watching the Brits tonight and chewing on his ear going "nyang nyang nyang nyang nyang" as I consume his cleanliness and super yummy Dachshund scent.
**By the way, Liam Gallagher was a complete knob rot tonight. He spoiled some of the Brits and himself (big style) in a rather embarrassing fashion. IDIOT.