Another creative day yesterday. Had a bit of a sesh making up Christmas cards from the vintage postcards I bought in Brussels. Unfortunately, at the moment, all I can think about is ways and means to find £2,500 by next November and now I can't decide whether to give out these little numbers to my nearest and dearest or harness the spirit of the season and sell them to my nearest and dearest. £2.00 each?
I feel like Scrooge. Or possibly Fagin.