… blog? Too busy thinking about the Old Year.
Yes, I mended a hole in my jeans. Then discovered they weren’t my jeans. Had to undo it. Such a chore.
More watching. Today I’m busy watching paint dry. Might manage to blog tomorrow.
How many drips does it take to fill a bowl? If I ever find out I’ll let you know. Meanwhile, my tap is dripping and so all my time is taken up with watching.
Apparently a new year will be starting soon. I’m just counting the days in the old calender to make sure none were missed. I keep losing count, back to 1 again. No time to blog.
No boxing, no post. Waited all day to find something to put in a box, but gave up in the end.
Come off it! You didn’t really expect a post on Christmas Day! Did you? Well, you will wait in vain. I’m not posting. So there.
Can’t find the fairy for the Christmas tree, so I’m pretending to be one. Can’t blog from here, so consequently can’t take part in this challenge.
Needed a rest. Far too rested to blog
Hunted for fireworks ready for New Year. Discovered that dress shops don’t sell them. What a waste of a day. No blogging time.