She yells in a small voice from a deep pit.
I can't think, my mother ate my brain so I'm finding it hard to blog anything remotely intelligent.
I'm trying to finish a winter dressing gown before spring.
I'm still reading April New Scientist.
I'm still trying to finish reading two novels.
I haven't managed to see 'Kingdom of the Crystal Skull'.
My diet is down the crapper even after reading Craig Harper's motivational blog post about not making excuses for life changes. Craig Harper meet my mother.
At least the dishes are under control in the kitchen, they're confined to the sink indefinitely.
But in the words of the great Arnie, "I'll be baaack!"