@mismi,
Morning Crew
The gal can move - a tad! Doing a little better today but weary - not half so much pain this morning and .... tho we're meant to be in the middle of a storm - it is tranquil and gorgeous outside - the sun is shining and blue blue skies - a day not to be wasted.
Up at 6am - got the little fella up to the school bus - and off he went. Came home - sorted some stuff and then took a drive across the moors. Went along all the tiny wee roads where fitting even one car is a push. FAB. The moors and the tors are fabulous - still a hazy shade of brown and green, mysterious and bleak, but calm and captivating - quite the picture perfect postcard (if you like that sort of thing).
Anyhooooooooooooooooooo..... I was brave today. No, I mean - really brave for me. I had to go to a far off distant post office to avoid going into town (towns have too many people for my liking so don't wanna go there right now) - well, what an opportunity. There was this really lovely helpful lady who I'd been speaking to on the phone trying to sort some things out - well, I got there and she made me feel real comfortable - I saw she had a bunch of photos of the moors for sale etc.... so, I asked her if she would take a look at some of the cards I had made (errrrr.... I haven't made any yet with my pics but have loads of old ones) - she offered to take them on a sale or return basis.
I did tell her the pics were a little out of the ordinary - you know, not scenic sorta photos - and certainly not everyones taste - but she said to bring them on in and she'd have a look. Well, I thought, I have nothing to lose - all I need to do is print off a few pics and mount them on some cards (of which I have hundreds of card stock, envelopes, mounting board and shiny see thru cardwrap bags from when I used to make them.) How blooming brave was that a?
If I hadn't gone to that particular Post Office, I would never have done that.
So, having approached my local post office here before (they aren't the friendliest of people.... nice and all, but I don't have a comfort zone with them) - I didn't end up taking any in to them - but now I can on t'other side of the moors. Uber cool. They prolly wont sell - but, it's worth a shot. Who knows!
Now, I just need to go make some
NOW.... talking of hairy - there's a firkin' hairy 8 legged monster in the garage above the drier. Oh nooooooooooooooo..... I have sprayed out there, I stood by the door, sprayed and ran like heck, but I'm a bit scared to go back in there in case it has mutated overnite and has 6ft hairy legs, 8 hairy eyeballs and will eat me. UGH.... it's verra nasty. NASTY NASTY NASTY. I know they do good things - but they make me feel sick. YUK. NASTY.
kk... need to move now - MaMa & PaPa are on way over to "do"... as they do.... the blue pagoda has rotted - and I need a place to sit by the river without falling in- so the big wooden table is going by the river but I need help to move it. Oh... so much to do... too little time. Life is running away.
Be back to catch y'all later.
Mis - glad all was good at the game - hope G-baby isn't too cranky when he gets home tonite. x
'Ello Margo and Rock
Good days to all.
