I have not died. I am still crummy. But Sproglet knocked the laptop off the sofa and we have been without one for about 6 weeks now. After haggling and more haggling and er... getting nowhere with those lovely insurance folk at Axa - we are getting a new laptop next week... I will rejoin the cyber world again...
It has been manic manic manic MANIC at work and what with Xmas (oh god - it should be bi-annual no?) and small child and gift shopping and Relate and wrapping gifts and buying chairs and hen dos (am too old for that kind of malarkey now) I haven't had a chance to write.
So this is a simple - hello - I am here, well, frazzled and will be back for a pre-Xmas rant if possible. Promise it'll be a goodie.
Is it wrong that we have bought Sproglet a dance mat - as his sense of rhythm is kind of like a slo-mo Stevie Wonder crossed with acid user - purely to laugh at... I mean with him?
So... have a great chrimble - hope you survive it and my tip is just to drink through it - and don't miss EastEnders (natch).
Must dash I have something to stuff, wrap, wipe or decorate...
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Gotta love the drinking thru it - works every time!!! As for laughing with him.....also worksevery time! hehehe. Come visit us in Oz soon.
Merry Christmas Crummy Mummy.
We miss you.
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