When my friend emailed me this week wondering was I just too busy to blog, I felt horrendous pangs of guilt, like I had been ignoring a friend, when the truth is quite simply, yes, I am. Too busy to write and share the adventures down here. For the moment anyway. While my parents spend a sacred month with us and breathe in their grandchildren, and I keep my head above water with, mothering, work, the Brothers Trimm, oh and being a wife! My Supercool is being pushed down the list of priorities until more time allows me. I'm dreaming of a new laptop and wireless internet, where I can tap away on the sofa or in front of the fire, rather than in this frigid room and on a hard dining chair.
In a few weeks I will be preparing for a solo trip northwards to celebrate my sisters wedding in London. Yes, all alone, no husband, no children.. just little ole me. For a whole 9 days. Wowzers. I think I'd rather like to visit this wee
spot...in between champagne, squeals and lotsa wedding tears!
So forgive me dear friends, while I pause, dream, and rush off to prepare for this weekends belated 3rd birthday party!
