I cannot think of a subject

Not much happening, though I have managed to update three blogs today:

Which leaves me with very little to say here.

Recent DIY efforts are all but completed – a few twiddles remain but we now have carpeted hall and cloakroom, freshly-painted walls in both, and skirting boards mounted once more. There is a very scarily large clear mirror installed in the cloakroom, along with new fittings. We await curtains.

One other thing left to do is to choose which photographs to transfer to canvas for hanging in the loo.

If you want me in the next few weeks, I shall most probably be spinning – over in that corner, over there… not far away really, just occupied. My main occupation will be avoiding the man with the bucket of exterior paint and a hopeful look on his face. I need to look busy.

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A Month in France: Nothing is Lost

A Month in France: Nothing is Lost

I am lagging on the Month in the Country prompts, and lagging badly at that. I have a list of prompts t be caught up on and I shall be working my way through them here, or at Scattered Thoughts depending on where the post most naturally sits. I have elected to tackle the prompts not in date order necessarily but to seize upon prompts that offer me space in which to write down the things that I am feeling the need to say. Even if I need to crowbar it in. The thing is, I am going to continue to be short of time and space in which to write and so a two-for-one is useful and I hope to do as many of those as I can. Seems like a plan? … Continue readingA Month in France: Nothing is Lost

Oh, deer

Oh, deer

Nell and I had a lovely walk this morning. The weather has cooled considerably and there was a very pleasant breeze. We both made better time than of late. … Continue readingOh, deer

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