I have been harping furiously this past week. Blind Mary, Brigit Cruise and Fanny Power (snork). I aim to put at least one on You Tube by Sunday...saying that, I have a seminar to attend on Thursday (taking the Lotus...you never know who will be there), clog class on Saturday...first one since summer hols. I have been practicing. Stepping over and stepping back, etc etc. I must go to Newcastle one day soon for a decent haberdasher run.
Talking of running...I have signed myself and Mr Daniels up for the 2012 Warrior Dash. 5k of Blood, Sweat and Beer. A sort of Iron Man affair. Running, obstacles, mud and barbed wire, jumping over flaming tar pits, and a pint at the finishing line. It's a cross between the Great North Run, Total Wipeout and Glastonbury. I'm rather excited about it. I run...I hill-climb...I drink pints. Piece of cake. Training starts immediately...no cake.
Squeeze in a game of Battledore...make a couple of beaded/quilted bags...finish some knitting...start a felted necklace project...brush the two Persians as winter-coats lead to fur-balls...remove large amounts of cat fur from clothes and furniture...and slay numerous dragons (I can't quite relinquish my dragon-slaying duties).
So hopefully on Sunday, unless we go hiking, if our schedules allow, I'll be back on You Tube. It has been a while.
