I’m kind of in denial that i have a blog to maintain at the present.
There’s a lot going on, but even when there isn’t, frankly i feel less and less inclined to blog. I think it’s just a general feeling of being overwhelmed combined with a little bit that i am thinking yet again of withdrawing from the blogosphere for a while and throw into the mix that to be honest life just isn’t that interesting for me right now and i hesitate to write anything here as i doubt it would be very interesting for you to read it!
For example,here’s my blog post…..
i’m sure you’ll find this rivetting:
I can tell you that when a woman has a craving for a bacon and egg toasted sandwich, she will have her way even if she has long since packed up the frying pan and can only find a baking tray to use in its place, and even though the electric is literally hanging on by a thread. (ok, cable)
Now wasn’t that worth visiting for?
Wonderboy is at the doc’s tomorrow, Primadonna is preparing to go on holiday with my parents on Thursday, i have the workmen in maybe all week, maybe none of it, just depends if they have something better to do really.
I have decided that i am going to make a complaint about the foul language the workmen use. I’m probably too chicken to say anything while they are here because i fear that they will do the rest of the work badly if i do so, but certainly at the end of the process when i have to fill in a ‘form of satisfaction’, i will express my disatisfaction with the disgusting language used. I have heard a veritable dictionary of foul language since the work started and if i don’t use that kind of language in my own house, why should strangers be allowed to do so, especially when my children are in the next room?
Hope you all have a great week!