Readers will have noticed the decline of activity in this backwater of Blogland. I have been a little lazy and largely diffident in posting. I have run low on presumption, the grease by which the blogging-cogs run smoothly. Still, the new year may bring more. In the meantime, a very merry Christmas to you all.
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And to you.
Merry Christmas, Deogolwulf
At last I've found another blogger in Lancashire. I thought I was the only one. Where are you Deoglwulf? Maybe we could meet for Mince Pies and Mulled Wine!
All the very best to you, High Sheriff of Curmudgeonshire. I hope the Christmas holidays will revive your blogging mojo.
I have noticed that paralysis (or what you might term laziness) and diffidence always plague me at this time of year. Probably a response to the overblown sentiment and hard-nosed commercialism of the season. Currently this is made even worse by the exhortations to spend to save the nation. You'll feel better when it's all over, as will I. Enjoy your Christmas pud, at least.
Merry Christmas, old thing. If you ever find yourself hospitalised in central Manchester insist the porters wheel you down to Speech & Language therapy and i'll give you a mince pie.
Joyous, inspiring and relaxing days to you and yours, Mr. Deogolwulf.
Merry Christmas! I enjoy your blog immensely and hope you continue posting for some time yet.
It happens and signifies a saner set of values than the average bear possesses.
Happy New Year.
Thanks all. I am back from my tour of relatives.
Darwen Reporter, I was away in enemy-territory (Yorkshire), but mulled wine is good for any time.
We await.
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