Hi peeps, a new week is upon us and after two buckets of spicy coffee I might be capable of creating a sentence or two that make sense. “What” you might ask ” is wrong now, you moany old goat?”
“Another sleepless night, my dears!” I would answer. I had no reason to be sleepless. Took the Tamoxifen in time, had my coffee early enough and not too much and I knitted before going to bed instead of playing mobile games.
Maybe it’s the extremely funky colours of the socks I’m knitting???? 😘
Yes, I know, soon I’ll take the London & Paris fashion scene by storm!!!
“And that makes you feel naked?” You could keep on asking. No, it doesn’t but you might have realised that “The Bee Writes” is public again. I have a dead link problem on my blog and I used some app to find them but for that I needed to let the AI or whatever that app uses see my blog. So I thought: ” Sod it (sorry for my language) let’s risk it and get on with life!” So far no backlash or ex-stalker around.
But it feels strange not to have that little “it’s private” Protection around anymore. I could, of course, make it private again but I figured that would mean you all have to apply again and didn’t want to do that to you. Yes, my lovelies, I appreciate your eternal gratitude 🤣
I babble. Sorry. Maybe I go and take a nap? Or more coffee? What do you suggest?