Hello ladies. It’s random chit chat time. Who knows what I’m going to be talking about tonight, or this afternoon, depending on which timeline you are relying on to sweat your way through another one of my posts. Although I must say – and this is rare – I haven’t the foggiest notion what I’m going to be gossiping about today. Now, I’ve just realised that I’ve gone on and forgotten to address one critical post on keeping fit that I think you will like.
Aaah. Bloody marvellous, I says to me self. Today’s post is going to be a random chitty chatty one; just like one of me mates suggested not too long ago before this blog was started. No serious stuff like keeping fit and being healthy. Although it’s going to be bloody difficult to talk about the things I used to love and still miss sometimes. The brain doctor said it would do me no good. I have to keep on fighting the good old fight like old Churchill once upon a time said to all and sundries all those years ago when the nasty Jerries were about to overrun the country that me mum and dad were growing up in.
What is a random chit chat, by the way? Does anyone know the answer to that? It came by way of an idea introduced by one of my friends who, in turn, kindly volunteered to give the introductory notes to this here blog of mine. It was her suggestion, really. She suggested that I live up to my reputation in real life and continue to be the garrulous old girl I’ve always been. She said it’s a soft theme to use in a blog because it means you can pretty much talk about anything under the sun that tickles your fancy.