I
awoke realising that I had failed. Not only had I failed in my mission to become an internationally acclaimed artist with medals and an OBE, but I had also failed in my attempt to achieve world peace.
‘There is still time.’ Whispered a distant voice from a realm beyond comprehension.
‘You’re optimistic,’ I replied, strangely unperturbed by this new aural phenomenon, ‘my deadline is 21st November 2045, I only have 23 years and a bit and then the crowds will descend on Mogwash village hall expecting some kind of spectacle/experience/miracle/wonderment/world peace/artistic extravaganza [delete as applicable].’
The distant voice offered no further advice so I heaved myself out of bed and decided that today would be the day that I would start to get things done. I had to be positive, I had been dribbling stupor for long enough, and maybe the distant voice had a point – there was time – so I washed, dressed, ate a bowl of gruel, and hauled myself up to my garret at the bottom of the garden.
My garret was much as I left it, though a bit more dusty. On my desk was a list [please see exhibit A]
After removing a pile of books from my chair, I sat, and tried to gaze out the window – I couldn’t, it was far too grubby so I added ‘clean window’ to the list.
It appeared that I had my work cut out, or at least written down. But there was something I’d forgotten – something very important, and I swear I could hear the words: Did I win yet? being typed on a keyboard. My reverie was interrupted when I felt a cool presence brush against my left elbow, and from the sound of glass bottles rattling in a cardboard crate. This was all rather startling, but even more so because of the Blackbird standing on the bottles with its wings outstretched in a cormorant pose, as if perched on a groyne. There was only one thing I could do in the face of such terrorism, I passed out, hitting my head on my desk as I slowly slumped to the floor.
Oh my….Im still gathering my thoughts for the FGES compo……I mean…I have big shoes to fill! I hope you you been well otherwise. We’re having a UK day today…grey….chilly and rain.
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Mistress B – You will be fine with the FGES! Though the longer you leave it the harder it gets!!
Today started with mist, then sun, but now it’s a typical UK grey day – chilly with rain.
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Your list is impressiingve, sweetpea! I can barely read mine after writing it if I even remember where I left it! I have an idea of what photo I want to send to IDV, but like the list, I’m not sure of I remember what I had planned. *sigh* xoxo
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Savvy – So many blogging things to do! All year I’ve tried to remember to take pictures of the garden, I have a few, but I missed it at its best. I also need to go through old garden pictures.
It’ll be fine! Meanwhile, any suggestions for the world peace issue? And for my obtaining of an OBE, of course.
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Woah!! How the hell did that typo happen? I meant IMPRESSIVE.
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Savvy, it was an impressive typo!
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I love that list! I look forward to seeing your pictures from RHS Rosemoor, sorry, your garden! At least we did have a summer to speak of, so I’m sure your pink bush has been splendidly blooming… Jx
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Jon – My pink bush was glorious, but I missed the photo opportunity, which I feel very bad about. I have a few other blooms to present, but they are not in the same league…. hence a trip to Rosemoor might be in the offing!
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Ah, so that’s why I received a strongly worded letter from RHS Rosemoor!
Hooray! Books on a chair, distant voices, the Bottle of Greed, and a Mogwash adventure! I can’t wait to find out what happens next.
Hang on a minute… “continued over the Cusp”? I can feel a headache coming on…
:: narrows eyes at the blackbird and tries to exit without being followed ::
P.S. If you’re eating gruel, what’s Charmaine going to eat?!?
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Mr Devine – I recommend writing a list!! A headache you say? Think of me sitting in front of the TV and eating chocolate as you continue over the Cusp.
Maybe I should write a list every week as a blog series – I could probably manage that!
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P.S Charmaine has a nifty way with a couple of fish fingers and a family sized bag of crisps stuffed in a bread roll. Sigh – the stuff of dreams – my poor jaw is better off with the gruel. Charmaine thinks this is poetic justice even though she’s now as big as a bus.
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Chocolate and telly? Are you taunting me, Ms Scarlet?!?
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I might be 😁!
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That might have been my empties you heard being delivered!Possibly by my shag…
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Good heavens, Dinah, you have a remarkable shag!
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I wasn’t sure why you want to put in writing your thoughts on Mr.Putin. Why would you call him a tusat? So I asked Google Translator. Of course, it was all in Cyrillic script and I’ve forgotten most of that. So I went down the cheap route and Silly Con Valley helped out. .. I do hope you haven’t given him any ideas about launching any nasties our way.
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Dinah – Now you know why I use block caps or calligraphy and not my handwriting! Oh dear. No wonder my efforts on world peace have failed.
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If they are monitoring our blogs, I do hope they’re having fun. “Будем здоровы!”
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Dinah – Well that seems harmless enough according to Google translate and should cover any misunderstandings. I hope. Cross fingers.
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Dinah – I read Ms Scarlet’s comment as “tell him he’s a twat”, which I believe is a far more fitting interpretation. Jx
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Jon – Admittedly I have called him worse things in the privacy of my own garret. His ears must burn all the time.
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Jon, when I adjusted the desk lamp and bumped the font up a bit I did read “twat” but always thought that was a pregnant goldfish. Satellite chicanery seemed more Putin-likely.
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Dinah – So much gets lost in translation! I shall demand a group of precision translators as part of my world peace package – though I haven’t worked out who to demand them from yet.
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Why don’t you aim higher for a GBE so that we might call you Dame Scarlet?
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Mistress MJ – I like the cut of your jib! Of course I should aim for Dame! Which will be achievable when I have secured world peace.
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Dame Grand Cross, indeed! Jx
PS I’m sure sometimes you do get cross, Ms Scarlet, so it’s appropriate.
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Jon – It is true I’m not always a sunny smiling soul! Sometimes I get cross and call people names, such as twat, or often something stronger.
I would love to be a Dame!
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Good grief, you haven’t yet achieved world peace? But the deadline was December 31 2019. I suppose you’ll claim you’ve had much more important things to do, like dusting your garret and stockpiling gruel. If you haven’t achieved world peace by 2023, serious consequences could follow. Very serious consequences indeed.
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Nick – Yep, sorry about that – better do something quickly as there may not be a 2023!
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If you did write to Putin, I’m sure he’d immediately be ashamed by his behaviour and end the war. Maybe he doesn’t realise what a twat he really is. Can you write to King Charles too, and tell him his tantrum about his pen made him look and sound like a little spoilt brat and you would never see his darling mummy act that way.
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Joey – I have had my spoilt brat moments, too! Pen’s can drive you to the brink of insanity, trust me, I know!
I am still pondering my letter to Putin, so far I only have twat, and bigger twat!
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Damehoods are usually reserved for old bags like Joan Collins, they are so very aging to someone who is young and vibrant such as yourself and Kelly Holmes.
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Mitzi – Got to say that Kelly Holmes rocks that dame hood though, maybe I could too? Or would I go all twinset and pearls under the weight of a title? Hmmm, worrying. Maybe I will save the Dame hood for 2045 – I don’t want to age unnecessarily.
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All I can say is “Focus, focus, focus !” I focus on them wine bottles, and it works !
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Mr Mags – Good idea! I must focus. I must focus on writing the next thrilling instalment!!
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You should have put “Send Photo of a tree for Melanie” and then promptly marked it Done! As you have already done so. It’s important to count the small wins! I would wash the grubby window and then promptly lose five hours staring out of it for no good reason.
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Mels – I shall write a new list! A list of possible, and done items – then all will be well, and I will gaze out of the window as a treat.
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was the gruel fortified? I really hope so. Window washing, list making and blog writing are demanding activities
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Kylie – I know! I live a very demanding life!
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Great goals, long lists, and awarded chivalric codes leaves me overwhelmed. I do know you get empty wine bottles by drinking more wine.
Oh since you are my best British connection at the moment, I ask this.
I read that your King has released his Royal Cypher. I think you with your pens could have made it more distinguished. Could you offer your King some help with his penmanship?
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Bill – Hahaha!! I did look at the cypher and did think it was a bit blah, but then again it’s got to be fairly simple as it’s got to go on post boxes and the like. I would like to be anointed Royal Pen Keeper though. I would make sure all the pen lids were on so there were no further leaks.
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