So I was rooting around the back of my dusty cupboards and in amongst the worn shoes, the too-small clothes (note to self - surrender the fantasy - you'll never be that thin again!), print outs of e-mails that mean a lot to me, CDs, books etc etc, glinting right there at the very back, I found my once beloved blog.

It was covered in dust and was looking a little forlorn and slightly dog-eared - not unlike a now neglected toy that had once been so loved, the favourite, one that I couldn't bear to part with.


I polished it up with a cloth and sighed as it regained its former sparkle. I'm going to look after this blog again, I thought to myself, breathe some life back into it.

And so I did.

And then work got in the way again.

*sigh*

And now I feel like a petulant child, because, it's not fair. I wanna play with my blog, write all these things that are crashing around in my head, longing for escape. I want I want I want!

*sigh*

Some day soon I'll restore this blog back to the way it was.

Until then...I'm clawing my way through the next two days and then I'm off to the seaside for some proper air. Maybe while I'm away I can re-evaluate my priorities (!).

In the meantime, say hullo to my imaginary dog-pet. Ain't he the cutest thing you ever saw?

Have a great Easter break Blogsville.

x

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