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Dotty
@fizzandnonsense.bsky.social
Scottish Borders. Deep as a puddle. Commander of lists. Juggler of tasks. Lives with hens; Henry, a cat; Leo, a dug and best of all, @alistaircoleman.bluesky.social.
Velvet slope ending in a puddle of cashmere, Jan. With a freshly made coffee at the end!
November 16, 2025 at 10:41 AM
Oooh WhatsApp me reminder please! I've been so distracted with A moving in I've forgotten everything else!!
November 16, 2025 at 9:37 AM
It's a different kind of quiet/switch-off. I'm definitely going to book. I used to practise and it did me so much good to stop doing for a while.
November 16, 2025 at 9:33 AM
It really is!
November 16, 2025 at 9:29 AM
This is my core belief too. I've also got a thing about energy never dying and even though I don't believe in an afterlife I can't bear the thought of that energy ending boxed up and constrained. I'd like to be in the wind/sea/earth around the world, still causing/feeding (good) ripples.
November 16, 2025 at 9:28 AM
Ha ha yes - but I'm def going to look at the BGH offering!
November 16, 2025 at 9:20 AM
Pockets with the seam unstitched 1/2 inch ;)
November 16, 2025 at 9:06 AM
I have this very thing in mind. Ashes get divided up into those wee wedding-cake-take-a-bit-home boxes & go to people I've spent best times with. They then scatter them where they remember they had nice times with me.
November 16, 2025 at 6:16 AM
I brought that boy up GOOD
November 15, 2025 at 6:37 PM
Oh. Same. We MUST be right.
November 15, 2025 at 6:35 PM
Wow. Just wow.
November 15, 2025 at 5:21 PM
Oh yes this too. Although not needed so often these days.
November 15, 2025 at 5:17 PM
Ha!! I ported (™️) Leo, a Dug into Lug yesterday. It was actually more like LUUUUUUUUUG!!! (Get back here you wee shite hound).
November 15, 2025 at 5:16 PM
No no no. The Scots are annexing Yorkland via Northland. We've got it in hand. All we need is Aldi in Berwick-upon-Tweed to open til 8pm on a Sunday and we're done.
November 15, 2025 at 4:22 PM
I have already completed the Yorkshire to Scottish transition. Not sure about the leap to Essexish. At all. Although I did find an eel yesterday on my morning walk with the dug. Maybe that was the sign?
November 15, 2025 at 4:19 PM
Tragedy/tragic here. "No it ISN'T" then marks me forever as a heartless bitch.
November 15, 2025 at 4:09 PM
I'm shuddering.
November 14, 2025 at 11:50 AM
Yep. No spine replacements available yet!
November 14, 2025 at 11:50 AM
I should have stopped at half marathons. Although I maybe wouldn't have found that was my happy place if I hadn't done a full marathon, but I've never managed more than 5km since. On a much less brutal scale, I didn't know I had osteoporosis and arthritis in my spine then.
November 14, 2025 at 11:47 AM
Oh my LORD.
November 14, 2025 at 11:43 AM
They are absolutely not a Scottish thing!!
November 14, 2025 at 11:43 AM
I enjoyed it. I'm not generally a fan of gothic (I don't remember this until I'm at the end) but this one was great. Still not as good as the Carcassonne novels. Cold and wet. Read by the fire with a big pot of tea x
November 14, 2025 at 10:56 AM