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The Beginnings of Rosie...
So, clearly Island-Girl didn't look after ye while I was gone... I'll forgive her though, since I'm such a control freak that I'd probably analyse everything she DID do. With her leave (which I haven't actually taken), I thought I'd tell you a few things about Rosie- that's the name given to THE PROJECT (though maybe I should just call it THE ( Read more... ) -
The graveyard dog has chased the phantom cat up a tree...
...That's basically what's going on in my life. We found a dog with no collar hurtling round our front garden and running round the graveyard nearby- yes, yes, there is a graveyard about twenty metres from where I'm sitting. It's only a little creepy. There are also three cats- one black, one white, one black-and-white that belong to no one and no ( Read more... ) -
Well... i have arrived!
Well hello! My name is Iona (apparetly now Island girl) and I am Miriam's glorious other half although I am totally new to this blogging extraveganza and have no idea what to write!
I have just received an email from Miriam reminding me to use spellcheck except I have no idea how..
Miriam really is the brains behind this attempted grasp at fame. ( Read more... ) -
I believe introductions are in order...
So here we are, and you're probably wondering what the heck you've just walked in on (if you're even reading this).
My name's Miriam, and my partner-in-crime, Iona, is apparently experiencing technical difficulties and besides, "the blog thing was really your idea, Miriam, so you do it."
Leastways, I can imagine her saying that. That said, I'm not ( Read more... )