We've done nothing, and I mean NOTHING crafty at all. We've been suffering from aches and pains and generally feeling sorry for ourselves. Wilbear's course has left everyone exhausted as we all share our energy, and at the moment he's taking the bear's share of it. After attending his day school, reading his course book, attempting to write creatively and learning how to use his new software (growl recognition by Dragon) he's wiped us clean of energy and all we can do is lounge lethargically with blank looks on our furry faces, we don't even have the energy to unwrap a chocolate bar (and the wrappers are far too chewy to digest!!)
Anyway, that desk; Wilber's course materials are splattered over most of it, he insists they need to be left out for moments of inspawration! I (Horace) have a teensy corner where I'm attempting to parcel up a present for my love interest, Clarissa, as you may remember, she wrote me a love letter not so long ago after I made her a travel journal. I'm hoping she'll fall completely in love with me and am sending her an item of clothing to wear. Maybe when she receives it she'll send me a photo of her wearing it. Well a bear can dream. You may be able to make out that I've written her a love note, and drawn a picture of myself for her to kiss at night!
Oops, I forgot, we're supposed to keep this post short and sweet, well, we always waffle so why break with tradition! I'll let you know the outcome of my present posting soon.
Ttfn, I'm off for a desk hop.