Happy Christmas Eve to you all! But it also a day of great sorry as I report that my dog ate my most favourite possession, my "butter bag" from Spain - a purse so lovely and soft, that it feels like butter. Or felt like butter.
Sigh. It's a good thing I love him so much. For his own good.
On the brighter side, I got two great pairs of earrings on Tuesday. I'll share pictures when I have them.