I've been finding it much harder than usual to post for the last few days and I have no real idea why. Nothing unusual has been happening, no major drama's, in fact there have been some wonderful, quiet and much longed for moments in the last week. But I just feel so damned tired.
For the first time since starting this blog I've actually thought about stopping it. I'm not going to, and I don;t really want to but I just feel so overwhelmed by everything. I chose to take part in a couple of swaps before all the crap started, and I've been awful at sending my parcels out. Just awful. And I feel dreadful about it. I've also been awful at getting to the post office with everybody's parcels. I'm horribly late on a couple of commisions. And believe me, when I say horribly late, I mean that they should have been ready over a month ago.
Ack, just ignore me. I'm just moaning. Seriously, just shake your head and walk away.
Lets look at some puppies shall we? Much more fun than listening to me.
This is Oliver.
He's my bubblegum puppy. I love how bright and cheery he is.
This is Greyson.
Class. Pure class.
But a bit spotty.
And finally, Harvey.
He's my disco puppy.
Puppies. Or as Bella calls them, Mummy's Woofs. They're here, begging for a new home.