Dear Elaine,
After a great deal of thought I have decided to put together a blog for you. Since Christmas I've thought of getting in touch several times when I've seen stuff I think you'd be interested in or I would have sent you before you deleted me from your address book and ate your SIM card.
Anyway, yesterday I was in The Kett and met the man who now lives in your old house. He's great, I didn't catch his name but he's the jewellery maker who rents Tim's barn. This is his website.
Crowned Jewels
Don't know about you, but I've always wanted a lapis lazuli butt plug.
Nick had mentioned ages ago what they did, but for some unknown reason, I didn't take much notice. I'm going round for a proper visit next week when I am at Mr MoneyBags'. I shall report back then.
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Today would have been Alex's 41st birthday. Was feeling a little morose when I woke up. I look at his photo and just think what a stupid bugger he was. Here's his photo, to remind us all of what a handsome twit he was.
It's Friday, so that means it's housework day. I took handfuls of painkillers with breakfast so I can actually move. I need to get on before they wear off. I just had to tell you about ButtPlugMan.
Big Hugs...xxx
PS - (added on the 24th February 2015) Mr ButtPlug is called James...x
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