Slight teething troubles, apparently I am following my own blog.

p.p.s

I just had a thought! (nothing to do with me, these things just come to mind, one can't help it.)

Fancy this...

A pied piper popped the prune upon the lady's head and then stole her knitting sneakily. Finally in pointed boot, he galloped off with the knitting sticking out the back of his trousers.

Why the hell would anyone want a blog anyway...

...I do obviously. After harking on like a harpy about how ridiculous it is that everyone needs to be publishing what they are doing and thinking and doobeedoobeedoo, look who's talking now...ha, not so harpy now are we!

Hopeless. I need time to come to terms with what I have done.

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p.s will be back shortly.