Lately, ten minutes to myself when I'm not mopping sick kids brows, zipping into the studio filling orders, checking emails or doin the chores would be heaven. I find time management a bit of a chore too, but have become quite good at juggling six ball in the air at once. So if I have a bit of time up my sleeve I go into the garden and potter. Like my Nana used to do. And watch the sweet peas grow. I swear I can see their little tendrils moving.