I finally stopped spitting. Well actually it was last week but did not want to count my chicks. Twenty weeks in and no longer walking round with my little orange pot.
I start blogging again. I missed the creativity and discipline and above all the comments.
That the Lord has made, I will rejoice and be glad in it. Because it is all too easy to start plummeting into the ‘post holiday-don’t want to be here-wish I was there’ blues.
Is today the day?
Welcome back
Hurrah for the demise of the pot and welcome back!!
I know this is late.. and it may seem strange. But reading this again has made me miss your little orange spittoon. Mainly because you were here with it. And it had its own colourful character. Interesting little vessel that, that.