I took a day’s annual leave today because my friend Chelsea was going to visit from Melbourne. Unfortunately she didn’t make it (long story involving a cancelled flight, a puking toddler and a lot of heartbreak at the airport) so I was a free agent.
I know, free in Featherston – crazy shit.
My roman sandals arrived – the last pairs I’ll ever own unless I find some in an op-shop. These were the last colours in my size and I’ve never owned grey before – I like to think of them as my corporate romans.
I spent most of the day in the studio sewing cats, prototyping a new cat cushion/giant toy and making some skull notebooks. My friend Ellen has been helping me so once we’ve got a touch high off the fumes of the spray glue we came inside, ate freshly-baked chocolate cake and chatted by the fire.