This is about my life in a fostering family of several young people in Wales today.
There are also all the other people in this house, my own growing up too quickly children who seem to be here less every week, and of course the student, the mistress of all we owe money on. There are three green goddesses (big green 1950's fire pumps): Gloria, Isabelle and the belle.
That's not mentioning other vehicles and items of plant, all sorts in fact.
Thursday 9 June 2011
Monitoring writing
You might have noticed a little logo on my blog for statcounter, this is a little thing that monitors how many people click on my blog every day and where they come from.
I have been getting a bit perturbed that I seem to have an avid reader in Scranton USA. Isn't that where the CIA are based?
Next time you see me I might be in Cuba wearing an Orange overall....
This drivel is all copyright to me, an Ageing biker hippy living in west wales
I would of course be delighted if someone wanted to publish what they read one here but you have to ask first. Otherwise I might get angry and you would not like me when I am angry.
Posts
No comments:
Post a Comment