Thank you (not silly woman, you are a nice woman) for the heads up about a certain ST (shite teacher)(and silly woman)'s latest blog post, in which she bemoans the nasty liars out there who say bad things about her.
Now it would be quite bigheaded to assume she means this little nobody in Yorkshire, but when her post goes on to mention Ravelry and anonymous replies to said hurtful full of LIES LIES LIES blog, then yes I would be a tad naive not to suspect she means this.
There, I think two short paragraphs is more than this warrants.
Back to things that matter.
Chocolate, ironing, wool, books.
I didn't get any sleep last night, was ill with the most god awful stomach pains so am having a completely lazy indolent day, caught up on some sleep on the settee this afternoon and have repeats of Morose Morse on the telly in the background. So no chocolate, no ironing. But I read the last half of Dan Brown's Symbol book in a vain hope that it wold send me to sleep, no luck. Lordy that's a lot of pages of insanity. Then again I am about to start Ill Met by Moonlight which I doubt will be intellectually challenging either. Fairies, Shakespeare and a pretty Pre Raph piccy on the front, what's not to like?
One of my lovely friends made this little critter recently and swears blind it is not yours truly. Despite it now being called 'the Mop Top Julia'. Hmmm ....
(if anyone is in any doubt - I love it to bits and it makes me grin when I see the photo!)
(and I love Darlene and Pat to bits too)
It makes me smile.
Have you found it?
I might write something worth reading soon - then again tutors from SCKC might get paid ....
And Ms M, just to show I care and am not all bad. May your dreams be filled with nekkid Cheggers. Every single night.