I’m ready to predict I’m having a fabulous time in Spain but that I’m ready to come home tonight.
I predict I’m missing blogging: like the wind blowing through an empty Malteser bag, there’s a gaping hole where this blog should be.
Oh, and my family. I’m probably missing them as well.
No photo again; I’m not that ready.
I am a little fat. I like food; what can I say? I have dull hair: mousey. I don’t wear much make-up and have no need of a dressing table. If I look like a bag lady, I chose my own clothes. If I look nice, the Hub picked them for me. Despite all this, I am a little vain. This photograph is from 2003. I had to go back that far to find one of me that I liked. But I don’t really care: my husband still thinks I’m beautiful and if he doesn’t, he loves me enough to lie about it. I’m lucky. I have two boys. They never lie to me. Still, you can't have everything.
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I miss you too, Tilly. I hope Spain is showing you a nice time, anyway. Can’t wait to have you back!
It’s been awfullyb quiet in the blogosphere without you. Have a good journey back, and get the dogs’ welcome over outdoors.
Excellent advice
See you when you get back!
It will be good to have you back again. Safe journey.
Isn’t it strange how blooging becomes you?? Dianne
Oh, I do hope you took lots of photos of Spain to share with us!
I did!
Nice! I like this way of interpreting ‘ready’.
I can say for sure I’d love to visit Spain (minus the barbaric bull-fights).
You’d love it.
Not me. I’m an animal lover. I’d want the bull to win.
I meant Spain, not the bullfighting
Hope you had fun!