In which I moan as well as whine..in a sweet musical fashion...
Today I shall endeavor to better my mood and dwellings. There are mountains of laundry to wash, fold, iron, thow out, mend...I'm for chucking it all out and beginning again. I shall have one of the house elves haul most of it to the boot of the car take away to the charity shops.
This week I SHALL take pictures. Lot and lots of pictury goodness. I've promised so many times to do this but this time I shall.
My beautiful Ari with his gorgeous long locks..is shorn. He whinged and complained about hating his hair long even though it was glorious and long and black...so I cut it. I didn't weep but easily could have. Now he has a nice short fluffly little do and is happy. Next he will be wanting blue contacts to cover his beautiful black eyes...and insta-tan orange crap for his lily white skin..shudder shudder. Why does he want to change the things I love about him. Okay its just hair..I'll stop now.
I hate spring.
This week I SHALL take pictures. Lot and lots of pictury goodness. I've promised so many times to do this but this time I shall.
My beautiful Ari with his gorgeous long locks..is shorn. He whinged and complained about hating his hair long even though it was glorious and long and black...so I cut it. I didn't weep but easily could have. Now he has a nice short fluffly little do and is happy. Next he will be wanting blue contacts to cover his beautiful black eyes...and insta-tan orange crap for his lily white skin..shudder shudder. Why does he want to change the things I love about him. Okay its just hair..I'll stop now.
I hate spring.