Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome Mr Ben Folds on piano and vocals, who will sing today’s theme song.
It’s today’s song because it sums up how I’m feeling right now. I feel like I’ve been on a train for a long time, always looking out the window to see if it was my stop, if this is where I am supposed to get off. I went through a few stations that looked like they might be the place, but they weren’t. It was a bit of a shame, cos there were some hot men at some of those stops. I should have known that my station would have fabric, yarn and fabulous, fabulous women. I should have known that my station would involve the practice of women’s so called domestic arts. For those of you who have left comments, I am cartwheeling around my sewing room. Well, almost cartwheeling – you kinda have to give them up once you hit a certain age. Thank you so so much for popping by, and taking the time wave hello. I am completely overwhelmed and incredibly humbled. I will get back to you, I promise, but I am frantically dipping strawberries (not a euphemism)
and then I’m on the train tomorrow to visit Mommie Dearest, but I will be back this weekend, so come back and visit because I am planning something special.