I'm feeling the fail. I feel very ashamed. I got some bits done, and everyone ate home cooked food but I've left the dirty dishes. My washing up gloves ripped apart and my hands are too sore to wash up without them. No dishwasher.
I called in on the farm shop on the way home as bear wanted a snack. I got a sort of pic of an emu.
I'll be brighter tomorrow.
Writing stuff - today's post is here, one of my favourite poems, 'First and Third Saturday'. I'm seriously considering trying it.
I am learning to brush off my 'fails' and start afresh the next day. I like the photo of the emu!
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