The weather in sunny Queensland has not been living up to its name this week... this month actually. So much bloody rain, even I'm getting sick of it. I usually like rain, especially in spring because all that water drowns the little pollen thingies that make me sneeze. No I cannot be bothered looking up precisely what a pollen thingy is.
I was going to do a lengthy blog because I have a lot to say. Or at least I think I have a lot to say, but maybe I simply have a lot I'm thinking about--most of it good, for a change. The muse has made a couple of tentative visits, I'm doing a bit to change my bad habits and my head is starting to clear on this whole writing thing. I hope. I'm not getting ahead of myself yet, but things feel promising for the first time in a long time.
Speaking of promising...
... am drafting a menage about firemen. Hel--lo honies. Oh so many potential light my fire/how big is your hose/you make me hot baby remarks. Juicy, juicy stuff.
Enjoy yourself with that until I have the mental acuity to write a more thoughtful blog post.