Lazy Git

Yesterday I walked myself an inch shorter, today I flattened my bum by sitting on it virtually all day. I have read a bit, messed on the laptop a bit, dozed a bit and daydreamed a bit. 

I didn't sleep well at all last night as I realised yesterday that my road tax is a couple of weeks overdue...eek. Money is nonexistent at the moment so I was panicking a bit and everything always seems a hundred times worse in the middle of the night. I managed to sort it this morning....so I am legal again. 

I needed a breath of fresh air so I walked down to see Pat and have a cuppa in the afternoon...at least I managed to clock up four thousand steps. 

I was searching for a blip tonight and Mr Spock came to my rescue....Live long and prosper.




When I taught reception class, years ago, I used to show them the Mr Spock hand gesture. Those who could do it were Vulcans, those who couldn't Clingons. One morning a little lad arrived at school with his Grandad, "Show Miss Hastie what you can do." The boy proudly, and slightly awkwardly, did the 'live long and prosper' sign. His Grandad let out a sigh of relief, We've practised all night because he is desperate to be a Vulcan. Is he an official Vulcan now?" He most definitely was. "Thank the Lord for that," I heard Grandad whisper under his breath.....oooops he he he he he he.