The wheels in my head go round & round...
Did you know that reindeer antlers are soft. They only harden just before the rut. They are full of blood & if they get broken off before they harden the reindeer can bleed to death. True.
There is a man out there who believes Mongolian shamanistic practices & horses cured his son of autism. I don't know what to think about this one.
E~bay is insane. We were told it would be months before we sold anything. It wasn't. Dearest is pretty much computer illiterate. Guess who is setting up E~bay? It is doing my head in. I don't have a business bone in my body. I don't have an organised bone in my body. I think stamps are really, really boring. Whose idea was this helpeet thing anyway?! On the other hand I think Dearest is making money ~ well, it amounts to egg money at present but you know, there's Chile & someone we know is making noises about the National Eisteddfod to be held in Canberra. Canberra! I hope they're not thinking winter. Canberra hosts that horrible white stuff.
Marlow lost whatever brain he had about 4am this morning & attacked Dearest's toes. There was blood. There was shouting. Questions were asked & a certain someone was relegated to the floor. Two someone's were very miffed. I got up. Dino had gone fishing at some point during the night. I think he turned on every light in the house ~ which would not matter except he left them on so he could see to walk through the bush down our hill. I walked round the house & turned them all off ~ at which point an insistent mewling began. One crying cat was circling the house trying to attract someone's, anyone's, attention. I assume he went outside with Dino but baulked when it came to the boat ride.
It seems to have been a very long day. Is it over yet?