Today is it. My last day of work.
I have been at the same job for 6 years.
Next week I start my new job with my new boss... he is a talker. And cute.
And blondes aren't usually my type.
Last week I got a surprise. Mr. Hughes brought home a bunch of furniture for me to paint and a surprise.
He called it my Happy Last Day of Work Present (a week early.)
You may remember me lusting after a certain item in this post.
Well, I think it looks much, much better in my dining room.
Don't you think? And you also must think that I am spoiled. And that Mr. Hughes is dreamy and considerate. And I would have to agree with all those things.
You should also know that our anniversary is in a few weeks and this is for that too.
So I am not totally spoiled. Just like 75%
I have been wanting a Swedish clock for awhile (I am not sure if this is considered a "Mora)
This one is from 1790 and has the maker's signature on the back ... Hermann Hoffstred along with a piece of paper from a Stockholm newspaper.
It doesn't work... just stands there and looks pretty.
And what a great looking face! I haven't seen one on the few Swedish Clocks that I have seen.
Okay kids... I am out of here to go to my last few hours of paid labor!
bye for now!