Today marks the 5th day of total lockdown in this country.
I had a comment yesterday (not published) from a person taking exception to one of my readers calling the Australian Prime Minister a moron.
And well... I have to agree. He should have locked his country down far sooner.
From what I've read, that country is only going into full lockdown TODAY.
Scott Morrison... went on holiday while his country burned, and now? Dilly dallied and let the covid-19 virus spread far and wide much faster than it should have.
HE IS A MORON.
And if you are a fan of the man... and feel the need to have a go at me... by all means do.
But remember, I am entitled to MY OPINION, just like you are, and I don't actually have to publish your comments.
But I might, cos it could be an interesting debate!
Moving on... Stew goes back to work today... in the lounge.
Our new 'normal' for now.
It's such a handy room!
The potted seeds? Still just dirt to see, so I won't show ya. Bex suggested putting glad wrap over the tubs to help the seed germinate.
So I did. They are like mini hot houses now.
ABOVE: I've got more for the tree, but I'll stagger putting them on, cos otherwise that tree is going to be covered all over... in a week!
I have done some in crochet, and that takes much less time than knitting. I am thinking of making more, smaller pom poms too. For adding higher up the tree.
So far my stash of wool is holding out!
ABOVE: Our Fat Bottomed Girls group have been holding video chats... to keep us all connected, and help those that are in self isolation (ON THEIR OWN) interact with others.
It's been very entertaining, lots of laughs.
Today I'm getting out of bed at my usual time, and doing my usual things.
I took two days 'off' and lazed in bed much, much longer than usual.
But I did get up and get dressed eventually! Some people I know haven't even been bothering to get dressed all day.
So today? I will do some housework, then I might just go and sew a few things. Not sure what yet...
ONWARD...
ABOVE: Too good not to share. It's going around.
Got dinner on already, lamb shanks in the crock pot, with onions, carrots and potatoes. Should be good.
Now I'm gunna go sew one of those additions to the tree...
11.30 am: I'm thrilled to bits with how much attention my tree is getting!
Today while sewing the latest addition on, I had about 6 groups walk past and chat to me about it, and several cars drive by and wave, and one lady even slowed right down to a stop to wave. So nice.
Then we had these two:
ABOVE: Mary and Dave (just met them), who live down a little side street 1 minute from our house. Mary took a photo for her Facebook group to see.
ABOVE: And then there was this lady and her husband... don't know where they live but they had been out walking for a while this morning, and the lady said when they went past the new addition wasn't on.
And she was so surprised on their way back to see how much I'd added. lol
It is a big piece I must say.
ABOVE: 6th Addition done.
I'm now going to have a go at making some hearts to hang off a higher branch.
KIWI CHRIS AND RHONDA: Yep, it is totally a personal opinion. And I am guilty of 'name calling'. I shall try not to do it again, even though I still think his reaction to this health crisis has been somewhat slow.
ABOVE: Well I think I have mastered making crocheted hearts, the first one I did is at the top. I think I got better at them by the time I got to the blue one.
Marley likes them, she tried to nick the pink one and run off with it... but Brylee saved it.
I've been on the computer all day when not making hearts. Or yakking on the phone, thanks Christina!
Stew came out of the 'office' for his lunch and afternoon tea, otherwise I've not seen him. So working from home is certainly working for him.
It's 3.30 pm and I've just had a couple of scones for a late lunch. Dinner is starting to smell amazing... it will be a late dinner here, as I didn't get it in the crock pot till around 10 am.
And... dinner was lovely, and I have enough left for another dinner tomorrow night.
End of the day... catch ya tomorrow.





































