If it has been really quiet in blogland this weekend it is because all the clever bloggers were in Melbourne for SIT. I’ve just got back to my somewhat bewildered husband (he still doesn’t get it and I think he is a bit shell shocked at being the primary carer for more than 3 hours at a time) and beautiful boy feeling on top of the world. What a great weekend, thanks to the fabulous organisation of Sheridan and her able sidekick Donna, who seems to have been able to find the best of everything for us to enjoy.
There is so much more to rave about – the fabulous shopping trip, dropping in to see the lovely girls at Ink and Spindle, a drinky thing with the very kind Nikki, the full day of crafting, fun and sharing on Saturday, not to mention the beautiful dinner and great hotel.
For now though, tired, not yet unpacked and a house that looks like … well, don’t even bother what my house looks like, this is what it was about for me – friendship – with people I know and people I didn’t know, but do now.
Me, Donna and Sheridan.