Here we are, moderately good weather; in the middle of a still enchanting series of Doctor Who (despite Chris Chibby's best efforts), busy reading lots of good books; visiting National Trust properties; and politics in turmoil.
And I can't even muster one post.
Rubbish Lisa; blooming rubbish.
And it won't get better in the short term.
Sorry. No proper excuses, but I hope to blog after our weekend away.
4 comments:
You're doing better than me. My excuses: an online course (now finished); letters to various aunts (one finished; it was rubbish); a bad case of deer-in-the-headlights whenever I think of posting. Or doing housework. Or paying the bills. Or doing anything I'm supposed to be doing....
Yes, but you have FAMILY committments. I really do not know how anyone with young persons in their household gets anything as random as blogging done. All praise to your achievements - ever!
PS housework sucks. Do only what is absolutely necessary. A remarkable amount actually isn't.
Like anything involved with writing, you must FORGIVE yourself. Worthwhile musings take time! Hope you enjoyed your weekend and had time to recoup!
Looks like you didn't make it.
But sadly I am liking the new Doctor - they go well together, and some of the stories have been great (loved the first of the Angels)
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