Big Mama finally getting some blogging done after kids' bedtime at like 2 am - yay!
Can you die from not blogging? Can you really? Oh yes, I'm sure that some of those teenage bloggers might.... but not me!! Ask my granddaughters - during these last ten days of sun and wine and roses... and Coke and milkshakes - am I in the least bit worried? They'll tell you: "She's worried about losing her readers."
Hmmm.... Yes, maybe I am. Or maybe not. I am here. Forever. Whatever happens.
But I do find it frustrating to be so deprived of the Internet! What does that say about me?! In financial terms it says that I'm spending a fortune on getting into my info via my mobile network - expensive! Even though my operator keeps saying "We have fantastic deals for you! Just for you! When on holiday - you don't have to spend more than $$€€ per day!" Well, I don't believe you my friendly operator - until I see the bill.
But anyway... on holiday in Bulgaria - my favourite RELAX place - with my favourite kids, granddaughters Jelena & Mira. We decided today to buy one month's worth of Internet connection (which empirically speaking seldom works). Having said that - we've managed to get by for a week and a half by just quietly sneaking into the one restaurant in the complex which has its own internal Wifi. But there's a limit to how many bad meals and especially bad bad AWFUL coffees that you feel you need to trade for some internet time!
Anyway... I see from my latest blog post that I've obviously had a huge ambition of communicating to my fantastic (yes, you are) readers my recent London trip. Busy London Mama - Part One - Part One!? Okay okay - it'll all be documented, I promise - with lots of fabulous, intriguing, intimate, useful information and tips - from shows, restaurants, casinos, shopping - to massages, coffee shops, pubs, museums - and the ONE horrible grotesque detail on our return from Stansted Airport!! Don't ever get on a coach through London Friday rush hour! Oh, what a thoroughly stupid thing to do. By someone who thought she knew London.
I was watching my Bulgarian sunset this evening - step by step - and finding once again a sunset immensely beautiful. I photographed - real life photos. It took my breath away.
Internet or no internet. It's our real life documentation that manifests our humanity.
And the kittens that we're feeding on our veranda.
