You may have noticed that my posts have been rather intermittent this past week or so. Now I guess that that is not long enough for you to wonder whether I had dropped off the end of the earth - you may not even have noticed my absence - but for those of you who were beginning to wonder, or worse to gossip about us, I thought that I would reassure you that all are well and happy here in our peaceful home. Only our Internet connection is sick. Actually, our phone is too, but that doesn't affect most of you too much. Anyhow, the repair men are coming on Tuesday, so I may be back then.
If they fix it.
Because our homeschool doesn't function very well without the Internet. You should have seen us trying to map Marco Polo's journey last week without Wiki telling us what the new names for old cities are. We couldn't look up the common spotted cuscus during natural history either, and who knows what one of those looks like when it is at home? We couldn't do our French video, or our folksong or our French songs, or do lots of other things.
We are lost, bereft, adrift in a wild sea without a paddle.
Notice I haven't even mentioned my blog? That's probably because my beloved doesn't understand that blogging is a integral part of daily existence, a bit like breathing or eating or coffee. Or champagne. Or chocolate. (Why is it that all the major food groups begin with C?) So anyway, he doesn't understand, he who doesn't drink coffee.
Maybe you do.
I miss you!! I miss your blogs. I miss your affirming comments on mine. I miss my friends!
So anyhow, I should be back on Tuesday. I hope. In the meantime, don't forget me okay? Perhaps you could begin a blogfrog discussion on our Peaceful Community without me. That would be fun to catch up on, on my return. If that doesn't appeal maybe you can just leave a comment telling me you love me. Just so I know that its not all one sided.
Okay. That's off my chest now. We're off to see Mamma Mia this arvo at Her Maj's in Melbourne. Which is why I can post this, in case you're wondering, because we're here, not there.
And now I need to go. Because Beloved and the Princess Jemimah are back from the chiropractor and I'm still in my jarmies. Oh dear.
I may get a chance to talk to you again this evening, otherwise I'll see you soon, my dear friends.