That's strange....it was one horse town, eastern cape as far as I remember. This is a bit scary as someone tampered with my profile info. I did not notice it.
Just thought you found the solution to our running out of milk too often problem. Then I realized the one eating rice crispies is the one who uses cremora in his tea. Seems like I'm the one who is going to end up with rice crispies floating in my coffee.
I'm a hoarder as I have a lot of maybe useless stuff. Have to say maybe useless as I could give someone 30 1kg magarine tubs and another one 20 mayonnaise bottles when they needed it. Keep mostly everything that looks remotely usefull as out here in the sticks you never know. At least it can still fit into a fairly small store room so I need not climb over stuff in search of the stove or toilet.
I enjoyed this blog tremendously. Hearing your voices....well it made me see some of you in a different light. My device is too old to handle that kind of technology but I have a promise of getting something a bit more advanced in a month or so.
Small entrepreneurs are also struggling in my country but for different reasons than new tax laws. Unemployment is at a record high and the middle class are getting poorer. They use to cater for the middle and lower income groups who are more and more struggling to survive. So unless you sell something people must have you get less business.
Have seen this year over the Christmas season that I sold mainly biscuits and sweets. Very few of my more expensive stuff sold. My sales were more or less the same as last year but there is a lot less profit on edible stuff....so I made less money in the end.
Don't blame her. I come here about once a month to see if anything has changed for the better. So far picking my nose is still more exciting than the trash the Americans dump on here. They are going to kill the blogs as the few of you who are left can't keep it alive.
I'm also still waiting for the Queen to pay me for the family farm they burned down and my family members who died in the concentration camps during the Boer war. Not that I'll be able to use the money as I owe too many blacks who were wronged during apartheid.
How I wish we can have some water falling from the sky. I don't know why nature is so unorganized. A good soaking once a week will keep all the plants, animals and even most people happy. Don't know why it is so difficult to manage that.
Jac...we can't understand people but we can accept them. I had to learn that as I'm living in a village that for some reason attracts strange people. Judging is not the problem....it is throwing people in the rubbish bin after judging them.
The trick is to judge people but still love them despite your opinion about them. It's part of our survival instinct to judge so we do it even if we try not to.
What you did to Wilba is a part of you that I don't like at all. You do it often so suspect you are unaware of what you are doing. Figure it out, become aware of it and stop doing that then you will have a few less enemies.
Have to correct you....people are not send to asylems anymore.....they end up in remote villages in rural areas. No one knows how they got here but every now and again another one drifts in.
I'll fall in love at the blink of an eye if I am lucky enough to meet an authentic man. It's the expectations, alrerior motives and emotional manipulation that most of us fear more than loneliness....so we stay single.
We don't have wolves here so anyone changing into a wolve won't go unnoticed. Was a full moon just after the cows destroyed my whole garden and ate all my broccoli and cauliflower...so...suspect there would have been a couple of dead cows if I could change into a wolf.
It doesn't come from somewhere....it just constantly hangs around waiting to jump on you....especially the bad luck. Good luck is a bit shy so you must kind of make the first move to bring it to you....like it least buy a lottery ticket if you want to win the lottery.
It is not very pleasant to live with a sulker....especially if it happens too often. It has a purpose as it can prevent an unnecessary fight but to sulk every time you get angry about something is not very productive. I never sulk without telling first why I am upset and warning the one who caused it to leave me alone untill I feel better.
RE: True love ...
So true what you said. To kill it is the end of it....even a scarred tree is better than a dead one.