Don't you hate those days... You wake up early, it's Sunday-morning wich means you could sleep say until eleven or so (well at least a bit longer than usual), but you just can't sleep anymore even if you want to?

This morning was just like that. I woke up at 7.30 and my mind kept spinning and spinning and so I got out of bed and started the day needlefelting the lady at the side. It took me 5,5 hours to finish her. And I'm still not sure she finished since she doesn't have a set of udders. What you think shall I add them or not?

And when I opened my mailbox this afternoonI found an email from Myra telling me I could participate in the postcardswap. I'm so :0))