I’m not the busiest woman at this frenetic time, so I shan’t bang on about how I’ve been so busy I haven’t sent any cards yet…
I am going to be busy. Very busy. On Saturday night the long-awaited rain arrived. From, apparently, one of those monsoon buckets they use in bushfires. About midnight, a Niagara roar woke me and by the time I’d stumbled around closing windows and doors…the rain had stopped.
But it started again at 3am, a nice steady drizzle, soaking into the soil. Mmmm…a lullaby to those of us who need it.
And it hasn’t stopped since! So we might be able to get some of the heavier work done in the garden while The Man is at home.After the Christmas break he’ll be off to the mines again.
So I’ll leave you with a small amusement…the very cheerful young lad on the check-out at the supermarket said to the woman ahead of me:
The lady was wearing traditional Muslim garb!
The cats have posted their own decoration (which they cribbed!) and here is my greeting to all of you, wherever you are and however you celebrate.I wish all of you good health,happiness and good times in the year ahead.