Because tonight's the last night. I'm going to miss you Gene.
shapeshifting
I've been blogging a long time. Since 2003. Lots of things have changed since then.
I changed. Change is what I do.
I shapeshifted and I'm still doing it.
We interrupt this programme
I know these aren't new but I'm new to them. Love Armstrong and Miller, love them more now. I've had a rubbish day and they've just had me crying with laughter. Enjoy.
Six of one
Let's keep it short and to the point(s) shall we?
- Susannah has her new look website and blog launched today and it's very lovely indeed.
- The planned meet-up for my blogging girlies and me didn't happen as two of us were sick and one was swamped in post-tipi adjustment.
- Evie spent the day with Auntie P anyway while I lay on the sofa, took pills, watched the amazing and hypnotic Fur, then managed to pack a lot of pictures, photos and ornaments thus rendering our house officially 'temporary'.
- The BNP still make me sick.
- I decided to keep a separate record of my return to reiki practice (see the link off the navigation bar) because some of you may find it to be a bit too woowoo for your tastes (even though I don't think it's woowoo at all) and I like having a little bloggy corner to retreat to.
- This is not acceptable.
So far it's Monday all over. Bring on 9pm and the wonderfully distracting and third series-winning Ashes to Ashes.
Come on in
I think I'll be staying here a while.
Thanks for making the move over, if you did. If you didn't and you're here looking for stories about werewolves...not today, sorry (I can recommend 'Being Human' on the BBC).
There. First post cracked.
Onwards!
