well, just look at me and my bad self! All by myself – well – with one assist from the happiness engineer – I have entered the jolly world of blogland. I shall weep bitter tears if this is not so.
Now – what to commit to this post? All is well in my corner of the world. yesterday met up with a pal whom I have not seen since 1972. A real treat and so lovely to meet with such an upbeat person who enriched my day so much. Still surfing on the delight. Thank-you Sharon – we will not leave it another 40-odd years.
I made reference to That Frock. It is lovely – A tea dress to delight the eyes, but I am too roundy round the blubberzone to fit it. Curses, precious. So having identified the motivational goal, here goes….I will wear said dress and not need to resort to whalebone corsetry to make the magic happen. The Ninendo Wii – afterwards known as “The Widdle” as the rude thing calculated my age at 65. Beast. The bicycle will be wheeled out and I Will Not Abstract the small son’s jar of Nutella and Eat It. With A Spoon. Revolting woman.
Even if my prancings create mini-tsunamuses in Arbroath, I will persist. I will.
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