Well spring has sprung and the clocks have changed and finally I my get up and go seems to have returned...after several months of moping around feeling sorry for myself I seems to have my taste for living back.
I spent the afternoon sitting on a bench in the Botanic Gardens enjoying the warmth of the sun on my face and just watching the world pass by...a simple pleasure I know, but a pleasure none the less.
Anyway my restored enthusiasm can mean only one thing...yip! new postings and a wealth of shite for you to wade through.
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And about bloody time too!
Slacker!!!!!!
Seriously though - welcome back Dave. My mornings weren't the same without your mindless mumblings.
It's about damn time!!! I was seriously wondering what happened to you.
Shandi,
You can't talk either.
I can't even get into your blog anymore.
My whole reading schedule got out of whack - I was two blogs down and had to find other ways to fill my time. It was awful.
At one point I even had to get up from my laptop altogether and actually went outside.
WENT OUTSIDE!!!!!!!! AND DID STUFF!!!!!!!!! ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Now my head hurts and I need to lie down. In fact I don't feel like myself at all. Even my skin colour is off.
It has lost that bold blue tint that goes so well with my eyes and has taken on a golden glow that i thought was only achieved after photoshopping someone.
And I hurt all over. And I mean ALL OVER!
My other half says this is caused by something called walking - but what do they know?
This can't be good. No Siree.
NURSE! NURSE! I NEED SOME HELP OVER HERE!!!!
Maybe I'd better Google my symptoms?????....
I am sure that there must be other people on the interweb that have experienced this.
Right? Right?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?
Looks like I was suffering from a case of premature congratulation.
Where you at Dave?
Such are rare occurence, sun in the Spring in Scotland.
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