Challenging myself

 

 

After yesterday's post, in which I wrote about the main goal of this blog, journaling my everyday life,

 

I made a promise to myself, a challenge it is called these days. Promising sounds to me like there is no escape, whereas in a challenge the failure is somewhat built in, or made more or less likely.

 

Whatever, I challenge myself to post every (or every other) day. From this day on! Because I like it, because I have missed it, because I love to look back and read about then and there. This is very strange with me, because I normally hate history, or reunions, but it could be an age thing, don't you think so?

 

 

This morning I discovered these lovely B & W pillows on Pinterest. And with a cold winter day in Spain ahead of me and a cupboard full of fabrics (also B & W) I intend to start sewing. Together with a question of a friend, who needs a polka dotted dress to be turned into something flamenco-like, my day will fly away. But at least there was a post on my blog...

 

See you!