Confusion

There seems to be an air of confusion and befuddlement round here just now.

One day it is Spring and you can go for a walk with just a cardi on (well - AND other clothes, you understand, but no coat needed); the next it is snowing hard and it's only down to the fact that it had previously been lashing down with rain that it hasn't settled and put us into one of the usual 'snow south of the Midlands equals chaos' situations.

One day, you previously flu-ridden husband is bouncing back nicely along the road to health; the next he is pole-axed again, lying in bed, asleep most of the day in between violent coughing fits.

Even the 'makes' are having an identity crisis.  Take a Mollie Makes mouse pattern...

...and decide to make it a tad more seasonal.  Rabbit, I'm thinking.

Beaver away for far too long (it says you can make a whole family in an afternoon - only if you're Ms SuperSewist I say) and you end up with...

...a rabbit called Piglet, who has a little bit of giraffe flowing through her veins...

Oh dear - will she ever forgive me for making her turn out like that?

Ah well, she's quite cute anyway, but I doubt she'll ever have brothers or sisters...

I'm just wondering what the chicken currently a-roasting in the oven is going to taste like...