Space

"Aren't you going to write a blog today" says Hubby. He lists a few of the things that I should have written about by now.

"Well maybe," I say. I have got quite few other things to do.

"Oh yes" he says, I know.

Do I see a slight look of disappointment cross his face?

I suddenly realise that there is more to blogging than meets the eye. It's the "entertain" bit of the marriage contract. You know the bit where you say: Love, honour and entertain. It replaced the "obey" bit which, not being a submissive type I didn't do.

I took the entertain clause as an alternative. It's a silent vow of course. Not one the rest of you - or me - know about. But it's there nevertheless.

It is of course school holiday time here in sunny Gloucestershire - well for all but eldest son whose school seems to have decided to run on a different timetable to the rest of Gloucestershire Education Authority. This therefore means that access to the computer at times when I might want to use it, is limited.

Computers need to be used for so many important things: fish feeding ("Are you going to be long on the computer Mummy?" says aged 6, "not too long" I say, "Why", because if we don't feed the fish, they will die!!!")

and.........

Bebo

and.............

MSN

and.............





Oh yes ................coursework and.................. homework.

and Bebo and MSN....................


Added to that is the fact that I do, being holiday time again, have some admin to do for the stage school's that I run (when I can get near the busy computer), otherwise no-one will turn up on Saturday and no fees will be paid this term.

But I HAVE got lots to write about........................ and will soon. I promise. So watch this space!