Well, what have we here?
Once upon a time, there was a dowdy, dumpy, middle-aged hippie housewife with aspirations of living the Good Life from a 1960s council monstrosity just off the M74.
What she lacked in skill, she tried to make up for in enthusiasm. Unfortunately for her, her maker had decided to wire her brain slightly differently to most other people’s brains; leading her to enthuse enormously over something for about five minutes until something more shiny came along. Her maker also endowed her with a less than perfect memory, an asset that was further eroded by her (rather long-lasting) enthusiasm for red wine.
In short, I started this blog. Shortly afterwards, I forgot my password. Of course, I had also forgotten the password of the email address that the reminder email would be sent to. One does not do things by half.
Then I forgot about the blog. I figured my life was boring, and mundane, and not worth blogging about.
Rule Number 1
NEVER think your life is boring, mundane and not worth blogging about. You never know what is around the next corner. I learned this. I’m still learning it. Every day.
That is why I’m picking this blog up again.
At some point. Soon. I promise.

I hope so … I miss your ‘ramblings’ … sorry your deep philosophical discussions.
Take care … miss you xxx
Yay! Looking forward to it! Xx