Impatient

If inspiration strikes, I may try these again later. Couldn't be bothered fiddling around with the composition much this morning, so I know I can do better. But that isn't the point all the time is it?!
Proof that I do occasionally allow girly pink in my home. Not often.

Gradually creating a semblance of order downstairs. I am so slow. I can feel the weekend slipping away and the freneticism (?sp ?made up word) of the working week about to descend again. One thing at a time. 

Advanced warning that I have ordered a spatula that is also a sugar thermometer, with the intention of trying to make raspberry marshmallows. If they are at all recognisable, they may be blipped. I do like a good gadget.