My mum is brilliant. But an incredibly bad influence.

"Daarling, you simply must get a metre of this. And ooooh, look at that! It would go so well as a lining for blaaahhh!" Etc. Ad infinitum. We went to the Liberty fabric department. We left weighed down with brilliantly bulging Liberty bags and significantly lighter wallets. Have got a cracking little project on the go, so it was a well timed visit. I keep dreaming about it. Best get on with it and then maybe, just maybe I can get some proper sleep!