I don't really have much to say, I
guess I kind of exhausted myself with my rant the other day.
Actually, I've been feeling a bit mean about that. I'm sure if it
had been any other boots I'd been wearing I probably wouldn't have
been that bothered. Not that I don't stand by my views but like I
said, I'm a live and let live kind of person generally.
Life's a little drab right now. The
relentless rain is starting to get to me. My hair's a permanent mass
of curls and frizz and completely untameable and I keep looking at
all the summer stuff out in the shops and longing for the day I can
just pull on a pair of shorts and a vest top and warm my skin in the
sunshine.
To cheer myself up I've painted my nail
a vibrant blue.
I'm also adding landscape gardener to
my CV having spent Sunday helping SD prune the bramley tree at the
farm and pruning the damson tree by myself. It's not quite the same
since the goat died, I no longer have to keep one eye on her or run
off and leave SD stranded up the tree. After the experience with the
bloody sheep I don't think he's in any hurry to replace her.
I haven't made an arse of myself for a
while, well, not since the washing up brush incident anyway (although
there was a brief moment with the bin men last week but it wasn't
really very noteworthy).
I've been thinking a bit about my
fiction, it's been an age since I wrote any and I'm thinking I may
start looking for a good blog to join up to and share it, any
thoughts?
I'm also away next weekend visiting a
friend which I'm very much looking forward to. A whole weekend with
no jobs, lots of food and wine and plenty of just doing nothing other
than sitting around gossiping, can't wait!
Miss Mac is very excited that we now
have a Nandos in town which opens today and she is planning to have
her Birthday party there in April but I expect she'll persuade me to
take her before that. She's also got McBusted and One Direction
concerts to look forward to later in the year and, although she
doesn't know it yet, I've tracked down the converse she wanted and
put them away for her birthday so she's doing pretty well.
Gus is in desperate need of a bath and
wafts around pungently but I will have to wait until the weather
warms up or I cant stand it any longer before I do the deed.
And (and I consider this a seriously
personal affront) big D turns 30 at the end of the month.
I SHIT YOU NOT!!
That bugger is going to make me the
mother of a 30 year old in a couple of weeks, talk about
inconsiderate, I'm not nearly old enough for that!
So life in general is pretty good
really. The snowdrops are out at the farm and there are lambs in the
fields. Spring is on it's way and there is so much to look forward
to.
I may grumble and complain and have the
occasional rant but all in all, life is pretty good really.
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