I'm certain next year will be bloody marvellous to make up for this one Poggles.
Things with me are ... oooooookay. Swinging wildly from grim to very good to extremely fantastic and then back to humdrum. There, that sums my year up.
Dr Robert Noir. That dratted beast. No matter the time of year he seems intent on coating everything including the insides of my nostrils with his hair. Frankly I have had enough.
Are you still up there up the road from me in your garrett?
Actually, that sounds like a pretty good summary of my year - am hoping the grimmest bit is over now tho!
Is the good Doctor still nicking your bedside water?
And yes I am. Be it ever so humble (and it is), it is mine own. Not that I could afford to move, what with me now working for a charity and being a saint an' all. No, really.
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You are taking sporadic blogging to a whole new level.
I have sat here for nearly a whole year pressing refresh until my finger wore down to a nub, and for that?
Kat, a true stealth-runner can master a low crouch whilst steaming along silently. I have yet to achieve this status.
Can't say it's been the best year ever - but am still here ....
How's it with you? And how's the mad cushion cat?
I bloody hope so ...
Actually, that sounds like a pretty good summary of my year - am hoping the grimmest bit is over now tho!
Is the good Doctor still nicking your bedside water?
And yes I am. Be it ever so humble (and it is), it is mine own. Not that I could afford to move, what with me now working for a charity and being a saint an' all. No, really.