So I've been pretty damn slack this week - with only one post on Monday.
I haven't been stuck in deepest, darkest winter, without broadband.
(In fact, it's 10 degrees in Leeds today. Still grey and f-all chance of a white Christmas. I'm pretty pleased it's the solstice today and am already looking forward to longer days.)
I'm at my sisters.
That means I'm hanging with my biatches...
I mean witches.
Which also means there is no time for blogging.
Right now it's bed time.
Before I have to wake up in time to play my 65 346th game of Castle Chase in 48 hours.
Which statistics tell me I will lose.
Do you know that in 2010 there were 3.9million mom bloggers?
I don't know where they find the time.
Unless it's because their sisters live close.
Which also explains why there are almost no aunt-bloggers.