Well, doesn't the title Barmy Blue's Bland Blog give you a clue as to the content?
Well, I did the salt water thing and even salt on it's own on that sore on my tongue and this morning it was just gone . Well, not exactly gone, but it wasn't so bad and It's only sore now when I purposely make it sore to see if it's still there. I'm leaving it alone now. I've not much else to say except that I've decided to make the Caspian Sea uninhabited and believed to be quite mystical in my imaginary space pirate world. One pirate has a particular fascination with it because he was born
Havenít blogged in a while, had nothing to say really except that I made some muffins about a week ago and thereís a box of cookies I can make any time I want too.
This morning I had a rather disturbing dream. The dream itself at the time wasnít disturbing but the thought of it after, when Iíd woken up was disturbing.
My house was on FIRE.
I was in the living room, probably about here, on the computer and I saw this lovely orangey-red glow through the back window. I donít
It was supposed to be called Rain Thunder Lightning and Iíd have started by saying in that order but I couldnít fit lightning into the title .
Bucketing it down over here, lightning flashing and screwing with the TV reception and thunder rumbling almost continually.
Ah, an English summer .
I was supposed to feed the birds today. Iím not going out there now.
Iím in rather a happy mood. While looking through the TV guide last night, out of boredomÖ.
I was bored and I had nothing that I really felt like doing so I decided to blog for a bit. Iíve nothing much to say. Iíve worked out a few more things for my pirates. One of the pirate capitals is Singapore (Purely because it cropped up in a couple of films the early pirates saw). Itís designed much in the same way as Venice because itís built in the Asian ocean (they took existing names and places from Earth and things they felt shouldíve been there but werenít). Singapore, unfortunately, is built
Yahoooo! Iíve finished the puzzle. 1000 pieces. Well, 996 actually, thereís four pieces missing in total. But still, itís finished as best as it can be.
Anything else I have to say?
Oh yes, when I got up this morning I was certain that it was Saturday. But it isnít. Itís Friday. Iíve no idea how I could have gotten confused, the repeat of the last Doctor Who is on tonight and Iíd have remembered if Iíd seen it last night, surely. Oh well. I figured it out quickly enough when I found