Scatterbrain

I wrote half a post before I decided to scrap the whole thing and condense it to a few manageable dot points.

• I will be away in the UK for ten days. Now I really admire those bloggers who so wonderfully detail their trip in a myriad of photos and funny posts. I am not one of those bloggers (I have neither the strength, the effort nor the passion) but have determined to change over a new leaf – or at least try. Therefore depending on time and internet availability, I may or may not do a mini travel log. This will of course also depend very heavily on whether or not I am feeling up to it at the time. But I am bringing my camera along and hopefully will do some sort of picture coverage.
• Too many people have passed on in the last few months. Why is that? It is leaving me upset and a little paranoid to be honest.
• I sent my dog for grooming and he hates to be sent away (even though it’s for his own good but do you think he cares?). When he returned a few hours later, he gave me major attitude. As in, he turned a deaf ear to me when I called, practically turned his back to me and went to everyone else. I had to do some grovelling before we patched things up. My parents always grumble that I spoil my dog rotten and right now I’m starting to believe it; you know something is wrong when your own dog is capable of making you feel guilty.
• I may have overpacked for ten days. I can’t help it, I always overpack. Wish I were the efficient sort who mentally itemizes their clothing, sorts out different combinations that work for every day, end up bringing one pair of jeans and two t-shirts but look fabulously churned out for every day of their trip. I on the other hand, have currently packed twenty tops, two jeans, sweaters, four scarves, boots and my iPod. I may have to reorganise soon.
• Zee Avi is fab. Thank you, Kelvin.
• I apologise for the random scatter that is my post. My eyes are bleary and I am in need of sleep. But – have to head out soon. And then, repack. And then reweigh. And then, remove more clothing. And must not forget underwear.
• Need a PA. And maybe more coffee.
• That’s it. I’m going beddie bye bye.