We're on holiday this week. Chinese New Year to be exact. The year of the tiger promises to be an exciting one for us since our new baby cousin is going to be a tiger. Like me.
But, the weather has been, well...typical for this time of year. Cold. Rainy. Last night was a low of 7 degrees celcius (44 degrees fahrenheit for you living in America). Not freezing, I know. But it's that cold inside too. Seriously, my bedroom is like a meat locker.
So, we've been doing a lot of artsy stuff this week.