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Thursday, 11 February 2021

We have reached the...

eating the pom-poms stage...


That in a nutshell is why there has been radio silence.

What can I say?











15 comments:

  1. Eating the pom poms--sounds like a story, but it's sad for you. Be kind to yourself.

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    1. Yes, there is a story, however it doesn’t seem right to share it?

      I am trying not to let it get to me, especially as the keen brain is failing Audrey.

      LX

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  2. Seconding Joanne. ((((0))))

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    1. Getting old is a double edged sword, how your body copes with the onslaught is just a matter of chance.

      LX

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  3. Now, why did this not work yesterday after I wrote a long post.
    ....I'm not rewriting it!
    Be strong Lettice, many big hugs.

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    1. As I was saying before that rascal MG got in on the act...

      see below...

      LX

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  4. I have no idea what eating a pom pom is like but it doesn't sound so good. I think your reply to GZ is correct though. We don't always get the ending we would like. It's very sad to see a loved one slip down the rabbit hole. Sending you hugs and love. xx

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    1. This is my forth attempt to reply to you Moni, hopefully it works this time? Hugs and love back...

      LXX

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    2. You know I'm not Moni right??? lol x

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    3. That sort of illustrates how this ruddy ‘Oops!’ carry-on has got to me?

      Sorry Chas!!?!!

      Lx

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  5. Today I have been seriously thinking of googling pop-pom casserole recipes.

    LX

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  6. I remember my then 5yr old son deciding to push a small pom-pom up his nose. So sorry for your 'lost' friendship. If you have the oportunity online to watch a 2021 Australian film called June Again, you might find some small comfort.

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A year has gone by...

and the sourdough saga continues, nothing much changes, apart maybe my level of frustration at my tarnished bread making skills of a ferment...