Bad blogger. Bad, bad blogger. Things at work have been, to say the least, a bit mental this week and the curtain finishing plan has not come to fruition. So If you happen to be in West Cornwall camping over the weekend and walk past a caravan and are able to see bare bums they might very well be ours, owing to curtain inadequacies.
I will try not to shock or offend.
As you may have guessed we will be off again for the weekend, escaping the delights of Urine Towers and communing with nature in God’s country. I will probably bore you all into submission about it next week. By which time the whole work/mania dynamic should have settled down a bit.
Just to let you all know that I’m still here and that I’m thinking of you all but especially YOU just now.