Hello to my poor little neglected blog,
There is no excuse for not visiting. Life on Earth is very strange right now. Somedays I can just sit and think is all of this real?
At work it is strained but the childers are ever entertaining. Hearing readers is still my favourite.
One was describing to me what the word pops means. They chatted about that stuff you put in your mouth that makes your eyeballs wobble. They meant what I would call space dust!!
And whilst reading Robin Hood, one cherub was busy telling me that a sheriff is someone who makes food in a kitchen!
Dog bag production was halted today because I got a bit above myself - proud and braggy of my fabric pattern match I totally ballsed up the placement of the handle clips, so much swearing and unpickery ensued.
|Bluebell in action at the shore
|On the field at lunchtime
|A sample of bags I've got for sale right now.
|Making bread this morning
|The pattern matching that I was boasting about. I love a puffin.
Bluebell continues to be the love of my life and I'm slowly getting fatter! Its my own fault - I cannot stop baking! And I'm good at it! Oopsie - bragging again haha
Perhaps I have been away due to a massive TV addiction right now! I am loving Designated Survivor with Kiefer Sutherland.
I have almost just finished The Thursday Murder club on audible and its narrated by her off that police drama with women in out of corrie. Not Steph Barnes or Suranne Jones but the other one. She's really good at it. At work I am sharing the delights of the frankly beautiful Rik Mayall reading George's Marvellous Medicine. We watch a little every Friday before we go home. They are loving it. So am I!
A lot of the neglect maybe comes from the fact it is so mentally tiring at work now I can barely stay awake past the credits of Emmerdale. I am not even energised to document it right now.
Hopefully all are well in Blogland. Lots of love from
Rachel *blogger of a sort* Radiostar xx