Apologies and all things nice...
Sorry G. I haven't had anything good to say, or any spare time to write anything of consequence. I also have no more excuses.
So I haven't written. Parp on a little horn.
No one minds a tot.
That's the thing with blogs. Unless you have a really rockin website that goes with it, no one really knows it exists and no one is going to stumble across it accidentally.
I must buy my Nan a birthday gift today. I'm thinking beads. Nice colourful long beads.
Oh gosh I don't know.
What do I get my blind, slowly increasingly deaf nan who has all she needs?
I'll figure something.
I will.
That is all.
No crush sightings today. It's rather disapointing seeing as I have the entire weekend to dream away.
Ach.
I'll get over it soon I'm sure.


1 Comments:
oh g.
My dear.
It sounds as though you have as much control over your emotions as I do.
I listen to songs to remember too.
I stay up late and listen.
you should be asleeps at 5.30am.
I should contact brynnie and see him for you.
you could live vicariously.
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