Noooooooooo! Mars Attackskeep that up and I'll have to post a Slim Whitman....
This pist gave me butterflies.
Good luck! I hope it goes smoothly and nothing gets broken!
cut them with your tongue maybe?
I had two of today's five coffees at the hairdresser's after she told me it was only sixteen Sunday's until Christmas, and was I starting to get ready.
no.
Christmas is fantastic, but it's CHISTMAS, and before then there are lots of equally fantastic things to enjoy and immerse ourselves in.
I am still drinking fm a flamingo straw, there is harvest still on going, and then it's going to be all things autumnal and hallowed, ( Apple cakes and dumplings, pumpkin soups and pasta, the first fires of the season and the cosy long nights and ,mists and captured glimpses of deer and hedgehog weighing and mulching the garden and planting bulbs. The woollen clothes coming out and wrapping up.
There is a lot to get to before I start thinking about Christmas.
The cold weather? I hope we get proper winter this year. Last year was sad, too warm.
It's not so mistakey as lots of my posts.
It's cool here today, and there are blackberries ready and cobnuts and the first, small conkers are dropping.
I was talking to everybody. That's my fetish.
I love all the seasons I think. Late winter and early/ Spring can drag a little at times. But they are all good. I like living somewhere with four seasons. This rush to get to the gluttony feat of Christmas, and not enjoy the things between now and then, and even not enjoy someone the most beautiful parts ( and I don't mean faith ) frustrates me, because it tramps over good stuff.
If it's as cool as today at the weekend I may well light the stove
My coworkers are dying - I'm normally super chipper at work but this morning my phone chirped and my immediate response was "fuck off." So it's all I've heard all day.
