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The blog party is confirmed for Saturday, 16th August. You're welcome to come and to stay over - but if you're staying more than a couple of nights, it would be better to make it the week leading up to the party please, as I'm keeping my options open for the second half of August!
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Oh, what's the problem? This is hardly Great Literature. I'd appreciate anything taken from here being acknowledged, and I might change my mind if I'm suddenly proclaimed as the Literary Queen of the Blogosphere - but I probably wouldn't. Do what you like, just as long as it doesn't extend to defamation of anyone, even me.
Actually, you want to pass off what I say as your own, I might even be flattered. Let's face it, who cares anyway?
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Go on - explain. Where did you find that? (Brilliant!)
I think Jonathan left a comment here once, so I looked at his blog and ... oh, you know. Like how I started reading yours.
Marvellous story, anyway.
Oh my! That is a very well written story.
Another nice northern lad! Thanks for the heads up.
BTW - how do you manage to colour your post? The option on Dashboard has disappeared.
Has it? It's still there on mine, under Layout. I expect it's a blip and it'll be back later.
Yes, but where are the marvellous stories about your life, and that of your dog and children?
It was a link, not a post. I'd already written a splendidly evocative post about my day.
And I thought we had a kerfuffle with Christmas tree, the piano and the built in cupboard.
Hilarious.
Thanks Zoe.
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