Good morning and welcome to today
Weerrrrllll. My old grandma had her work cut out for her yesterday.There she was in a flurry of excitement expecting me to tip up for my 4 minute embroidery lesson and nada! Absolute NADA! Niet, rien, nothing. I was waylaid by a problem from hell!
Just
entre nous it’s probably a blessing in disguise because a) I didn’t actually ask my old granny if she WANTED to give me embroidery lessons and b) I realised that to do embroidery I would have to put my phone down…Ain’t no chain stitch worth that! You see my point don't you?
The more birthdays I have I’m realising how whinny my voice gets when something utterly massive goes wrong for me. Did you hear me when those two shoots weren’t anchored in properly? I was in that glass thing I hate going into at the time. That thin gummy. Or is it thingummy or oooojamaflips? You know I’m bad at remembering names of people I’m talking about and actually other things I’m talking about too lately. Anyway, it’s a building in my garden that the Pixies come in and take care of whilst I’m resting indoors. I used to think I liked it because it was my favourite colour. No - still can’t remember what it’s called - it just won’t come…Tut!
Did you notice how all my birthday flowers were exactly the same BTW? I didn’t have to throw any of them out because I didn’t like the colour. How spooky was that?
I put a dressing gown wash on last night, so I’d better go and make sure little hubby took them all out of the machine and hung them up to dry. I put it on his list…
Peace, Piece, Peas
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