Another day . . at least I didn't get woken up by next door's dog barking at all hours of the night (makes a change)
1 day after Easter and all the eggs are less than 1/2 price in the shops.
SCANDALLOUS !!
How do people sleep in their beds at night . . ho-hum . . if only we lived in a perfect world . . (I guess I would be absent from a perfect world . .) :0(
Anyway - it's outrageous that Easter eggs are SO marked down 24 hours after Easter Monday.
Went to a pet shop or 2 . . (how can I stop my addiction?)
I saw some more birds - but just can't replace Candle. I am torn between not wanting to defile her memory and struggling to deal with a gaping hole in my life.
HELP !
The guy in the petshop was rushed off his feet - but he said that I could go ahead and let myself into the bird enclosure and look for a bird that "felt right" - he said he trusted me - as he said I was "part of the furniture"
(shows how much money and time I spend in his shop, doesn't it?)
Anyway - found a lovely bird - but she was scared and she bit me. Not her fault.
I'm even more confused now.
Will go to the beach later today - after hubbs has phoned and the sun has got slightly cooler.
x x x
Sunday, March 23, 2008
Saturday, March 22, 2008
First Blog Day
okay - here goes.
It's Easter Sunday here.
Children are eating chocolate eggs.
None for me . . I think it's all quite pointless - I'd much rather have a big hunk of quality chocolate in a bar shape than a tiny egg shape of cheap chocolate hollowed out - but then I guess that's my age showing.
Husband is not here - he's working away from home - that's what he does. He's a good Husband and I feel that I am very lucky to be blessed with 14 good years of marriage in this day and age.
Still feeling a sense of emptiness over the loss of my small parrot. She was beautiful and only 1 year old.
She gave me so much love and joy - she would sit on my shoulder all day long and rub her head on my face and neck and nibble little kisses to me.
She died on Wed 19th March when she flew into a window and broke her little neck. I don't know what spooked her or why she did that.
I miss her so much.
So - that's me - my first blog. :0)
It's Easter Sunday here.
Children are eating chocolate eggs.
None for me . . I think it's all quite pointless - I'd much rather have a big hunk of quality chocolate in a bar shape than a tiny egg shape of cheap chocolate hollowed out - but then I guess that's my age showing.
Husband is not here - he's working away from home - that's what he does. He's a good Husband and I feel that I am very lucky to be blessed with 14 good years of marriage in this day and age.
Still feeling a sense of emptiness over the loss of my small parrot. She was beautiful and only 1 year old.
She gave me so much love and joy - she would sit on my shoulder all day long and rub her head on my face and neck and nibble little kisses to me.
She died on Wed 19th March when she flew into a window and broke her little neck. I don't know what spooked her or why she did that.
I miss her so much.
So - that's me - my first blog. :0)
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