The Sun's out...for a change

Hmmm didn't venture outside for fear the Sun would disappear and it would start persistantly precipitating again at the mere sight of moi...that plus the fact my back is shot today...happy trippy pills not working - I should tell Him Indoors to stop stringing me up by my ankles i suppose....
Our radio hours are now Thurs and Sunday 1am-6am.....the wee small hours when I usually go bump in the night and scare wee bairns and old ladies.....or is that old ladies looking for barns to wee in ? I forget....
Feral Queen sms-ed me to say she'd had her munro pierced....now...what the hell is that and do I want to know ?? Does anyone know ??? Please be gentle with my aged grey matter when describing it...a stroke at 1,265 years of age is not unexpected...
Hope everyone(who reads the muddling babble of my blog) has seen the fantastic photos on Craggles' blog http://allotropee.blogspot.com/ Has Craggles been trained in photography or is it a natural talent? and either way....why isn't he publishing a book of his pics? A friend Deviantess(trained in medical photography)http://spaces.msn.com/members/deviantess/PersonalSpace.aspx?owner=1 takes captivating pics like Craggles but is too critical of her "snaps".Craggles has an eye for capturing what is the simply serene pic...the pic to make you sigh and say "ahhhhh" and feel like the world took an all-too-brief holiday from your shoulders
I still want that house with the daffs !!!!!
A coat of paint cures most housing evils....or am I being overly-optimistic with this particular abode? Methinks the Daffs and the tin roof would make up for ...well everything else LMAO.
Storms on a tin roof are unequalled anywhere in nature.