a tisket, a tasket, a spider in your basket...

the night is cold and rainy with blinding flashes of lightning and the thunder is echoing with a rumble throughout the escartment that surrounds my town.

i took this shot earlier wishing it would work well as my header but unfortunately it looks like shite blown up. pity isn't it? i must seriously consider adjusting the menus on my camera.

which reminds me on things i need to do...i should get back to knitting my wrist-lettes...finding a design or making one up that suits the wool is starting to become quite a mission. what a bugger.