Tigger Colours…

… Fun, fun, fun, fun, fun?

I don’t feel full of fun.
I feel quite stressed.

(There’s a lot going on, so my bucket of ‘stuff’ is already quite full).

And then I realised I had forgotten a birthday… So, have spent a mad hour.
Yes. An hour. A long, frustrating, hour (such is my technological incompetence) trying to right this wrong.

You’d think a birthday card would be easy enough to purchase; a few well-chosen words… (easy enough?). And an extra payment to cover ‘I forgot’ ‘you’re Very Special’.
But, sigh, add in the sea of passwords (for the various websites that you think you might have used previously, but have not quite remembered, only to find this is exactly what you did last year, when you couldn’t be bothered to register on them then either)…

Before you know it, it’ll be time to turn the clocks back… (Or forward…? Whatever. Once a year. Who remembers directions??).
Personally, I’m just looking forward to the car clock being right again.

I made the mincemeat.
(Peeling almonds… Chopping apricots… And All That).
There’s an awful lot of it.
It’s having a rest at the moment, until tomorrow. (To swell).

Much like myself.