I note that many of my fellow bloggers use their blogs to have a good old moan. Boys, boys, we pass this way but once (I think) so enjoy yourselves. That glass is not half empty, it’s half full.
Moaning is OK now and again. What else are friends and fellow bloggers for? Look at me. I'm fat, frizzy and fifty plus, I've a chin full of spots and dodgy knees. Two of them. But do you hear me complaining? No sirree. Instead I count my blessings.
Three wonderful daughters, all with lovely guys and all left home. (Yippee)
Two of the best dogs in the world. I have a bastard of a cat but so what? Me complain? Not on your Nelly.
A room with a view.
Part-time work that pays OK dosh.
Some excellent friends.
Also – I live in the free world. It might not be perfection but it’s not Chad, Iraq or North Korea.