Good afternoon Bloggets.
My sweet friend and our Blogget has just messaged me. He’s
from India and is now in Thailand messaging me in England. Technology. I
sometimes love it. I am so happy when you are happy. Especially lovely people
like him. He is swimming today, oh how wonderful. My friend JB has a house in
our Capital and one in beautiful Northumberland my homeland. She has a huge
garden. She loves to swim and I said the last time we were together she could
build a swimming pool in her back garden. Gosh, if I had her house I would. Even
if she had to sell her house in London and buy a smaller property. Hub said
last night when we are old and wrinkly. Haha. It would be a dream to buy a
property with a garden big enough to have a pool. It would have to be indoor of
course but if I get my wish, we would live abroad so it could be outdoor. I
would love to live in a place all of my friends lived too so we could be
together. And help each other. Just be there every day to chill and make each
other’s lives better. But have our own houses to live a normal life too. I miss
my friends, we don’t see one another enough. Still pondering about a reunion my
heart wants to go to in September. My Husband said go, he will come too, but
Still thinking.
Right now, I’m outside enjoying this glorious summer we are
having. Apart from the dreadful cars flying by on the motorway outside our
house, birds sing despite the engines. I’m sitting in the shade. It’s so warm.
My dog has spent the past ten minutes sorting out our recycling bin. Bringing
out all she likes to play with. A plastic bottle. The final straw was a can,
oh, yes, that makes a lovely sound Wagga. I removed the bottle in case she cuts
her mouth as they can get sharp. As for the can? I don’t have a clue where that
is. She did try to give me it to throw for her, but when I said naughty, she
ran off with it. Then brought a burst ball and placed that on my knee. The ball
was thrown in by a child. With two dogs, not a good idea. I don’t know what has
got into my dog of late, but she has gone from the rather calm dog, to a crazy
hyper thing. I am wondering if her dog food has changed? Not as far as I know,
as it’s the same brand, but really even the Little Fella,after a really busy
working day on Saturday, then Sunday over an hour of free running, both of them
were wanting to play. Normally my Waggs
would take a week to recover from such a weekend. I need her energy.
I have classic FM on and so far, I’m not impressed. We have
had Ave Satani, the tune from the Omen, lovely, and this dreadful tune playing
now, I think it is Wolfgang Amadeus! I’m waiting for something like Adagio for
strings. Something that will relax me into writing poetry for summer weddings
as I have three to do over the next ten days.
Why can’t I have a house in the south of France, or by a
beautiful lake in Italy, perhaps as I sip on freshly squeezed juice looking
over craggy mountains, or verdant hills in Tuscany? Rather than sitting in a
back yard, surrounded by dead plantation with noisy cars and vans passing and
the fragrance of our lovely dog run that is cleaned daily but only takes one
dog to relax there and oh my. Suddenly an imagination is required and I have
one, good job, just sometimes the above would make writing so much more
beautiful for me.
My Son today has gone out to I think, the beach. Lucky
thing. It’s not long before his competition for work, in the whole country, he
is one of 16 to be chosen. I am sure he won’t win as he has only been at his current
place of work for ten months and the other applicants or entries have on
average been working there for five years plus. But to be entered is a good
thing and it’s something he can do on his own without a certain person being
involved. I wish he would spend time with his friends but sadly he always puts
all of his eggs into one basket. He is doing something called mud Mother or
something like that, to be honest, it sounds like hell but at the same time really
good fun. His girlfriend is driving him. Odd really, as he has a car.
He is doing it with all the other lads he knows and should
be training with them, but right now, he is training his girlfriend. To have a
fitter figure I imagine for their next holiday in October where they will take
their forth holiday of the year. The Caribbean is their next place to visit.
Well I have spent enough time out here, though I could write
all day to you but I have to go in soon and prepare dinner. Before I shall try
to write a poem so at least I can say I have done some proper writing work
today, whereas writing to you isn’t really work, is it? More like chatting to
you all.
Thank you for your emails. I shall write to you soon. Thank
you also for suggestions for a blog topic. Please keep your suggestions coming
in. Tomorrow I’m looking forward to seeing my great friend. It’s been too long.
We shall have three hours of chatting and drinking cups of tea in I hope a
garden of my favourite tea room. Until next time, take care. X
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