I wasn't going to blog today - B will be cross with me for doing so.
I had a funny turn with my eyes at the weekend (about which more later if it turns out there is more to say), and so I'm supposed to be staying away from computers. And televisions. And books.
But obviously he's out, and there's very little you can do on your own without using your eyes, and I'm weak willed. So I was floating around the interweb, as you do.
Where do the bloggers go?
You know. Those people you read, maybe even email. The ones you bond with, or laugh with, or just think "if she/he lived in my street, we'd be good friends". The ones you just get.
The ones who just vanish.
Mwa, Modern Dilemma, Geriatric Mummy, Deer Baby and many others....
Where do they go?
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