I've been meaning to write a post about my new header. And not to mention a bunch of other posts that have been floating around the cavernous space where my brain is supposed to be (it's gone on a mini-vaca to the South of France).
But instead of writing or doing other useful things like cleaning my house, I've been at a walk-in clinic for almost FIVE HOURS today. Once for me (my doctor is out of town), and once for Oliver who fell face forward this afternoon and for a while had me thinking he'd broken his nose. Thankfully he hadn't. So relieved.
And of course during the five hours at the clinic I encountered the usual array of ill/strange folk: one peculiar looking huge man with a bandaid on his nose and a hunch back who just stared at me; one woman who burst in through the clinic door crying because she had cut her hand with a saw (um, go to emergency?); two men coughing and spluttering all over; one teenager who walked in and casually told the receptionist he thought he had swine flu. (FOR THE LOVE OF GOD SILLY BOY GET AWAY FROM MY BABY)
Anyway. My new header. What do you think?
I knew, because J said he'd do it, I would like it. But when he sent me to get a Starbucks in order to get the shot he wanted for it, I knew I would love it. Did I mention J is a brilliant graphic designer? And I'm not just saying that - I've worked with many designers over the last ten years and he is one of the most talented I know.
And I think the new header is more fitting to the style of my blog. Plus it has coffee (hello my name's Sarah and I'm a coffeeholic) and a bowl of cherries - which my life totally is!