Yeah... so here it is. Stop 1, Blog Town. At some point in a sleepless or sleep interrupted night, I had some witty thoughts. Those evolved into a witty tirade and, eventually, that spurned the idea that someone else might be interested in reading my a.m. witties (plural for wit. Clearly.). Now that I'm here, with a present audience of nil, I'm failing to recall any thing moderately humerous.
This blog will peek into my life, or the bits I want to show you in any case. That involves my baby, my husband, misadventures in sewing, horses, knitting oddly shaped (& rarely finished) items, and food. There will be ignorant ranting utilising only the scarcest of fact and inuendo. I make no apologies for that. or spelling. Red pen me if you must, but it's unlikely to change.
Okay. Best not to go too big too soon, so I'm leaving it right there.
