Poor you Gail, npand I do not have an answer except to say, soldier on. An All in one space suit coukd be an answer, not forgetting a helmet. After all, it is getting past kids present time, moving into ordering Festive Food time, looking up trains etc. for visiting families. Onwards and upwards, I say.
Again – I’m starting this with my too frequently used opener of . . . ‘Yes, it’s been awhile since the last blog post.’ Nothing new in that, hey? Except, there is something new in that – this – whatever.
Choose from the following which you think is responsible for my absence;
1 I won the lottery and took three weeks off to find a comfy country pad?
2 I finally pushed Richard to the end of his tether and he threw me out without my laptop and therefore any means of blogging?
3 I took a long cruise?
4 I almost killed myself with my lovely palm sander?
So, what do you think?
Obviously it’s the last one. I don’t do the lottery. Richard wouldn’t dare throw me out and cruising makes me seasick.
To start with I thought I was going down with a cold virus. This, in…
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