Nothing finished but getting there. Sums up where I am with Everything at the moment!
The blanket is growing. I’m going to continue until the whole ball of wool is used up (providing there’s enough to complete a ‘block’ of pattern). I swear the ball gets no smaller no matter how many rows I do. It’s like when Prometheus stole fire from the Gods. Zeus had him bound to a rock and an eagle ate his liver out of his body only for it to grow back again and get pecked out and eaten all over again. Every single day. Maybe not exactly like that but it has parallels. Give me that. I swear the ball grows back every night and will never diminish.
I posted the pattern here.
I tried a new recipe and made a bakewell-flavoured bundt cake. Bundt cakes aren’t the easiest to make. You have to cook the cake for longer than in conventional shallow cake tins. They can end up crusty and dry on the outside and still mush on the inside. The recipe came from Dolly Bakes: Bundts on the brain
The cake molded beautifully; I coated the Bundt tin with melted coconut oil followed by sieved icing sugar (turned upside-down and tapped to dislodge the excess). Perfect. The flavour was really nice but I confess to finishing it in the microwave because I wasn’t convinced the middle was cooked.
The Christmas Pudding mold came in useful to create a Chocolate Biscuit Cake to look like a Christmas pudding. The holly is real and pinched from Shouty Man – his holly grows over into my garden. Not complaining – it’s lovely.
And getting more and more into the Christmas spirit, I made some Coffee Cream Liqueur. I posted the recipe a long time ago, you may remember it. If not, here you go:
And tree decorations! Love finding pretty new decs for the trees! These lovely hearts came from The Flying Tiger:
The reindeer are from Penneys – little and cute!
A robin on a post box (from Mr Dunnes – I added some red to his breast as he was a bit orange).
Am in love with this glass robin. It is far prettier iRL; my photo doesn’t do it justice at all.
And that’s about it!
Had a couple of family dramas but nothing that couldn’t be set right fairly quickly. I don’t do drama. It just niggles me. I once worked with a girl who burst into fugly, sobbing tears because somebody had tried (not succeeded) into breaking into her parent’s garden shed. Chicken Licken Drama Llamas! My partner’s motto is ‘If sh*t happens, deal with it’ and I think that’s the way to be.