I'm a tragic

Is anyone else still visiting Miss Snark every now again, just in case?! I can't believe I'm the only tragic out there.

0-0 draw for the 7G1s this week. The kids did spend a fair bit of time in front of the opposition's goal, but couldn't quite kick one in. Not helped by the little savage that kept tripping them up. Sent our kids flying more than once by sticking his foot out when they were running full pelt. The joys of under sixes on the soccer field; sometimes they're not quite fully socialised.

Do as 'true says

'true says I must blog, therefore I must.

Today I am sad. Miss Snark is retiring. The nitwits have worn her down (gee, hope it wasn't me). Miss Snark's was the first blog I became attached to, as in checking twenty times a day, just in case another jewel had dropped from her nib. I learned loads, became permanently attached to many other blogs that she introduced me to, and met some great people who write, critique and make me laugh.

Sniff.

On the plus side, my son's soccer team won 1-0 and he scored the only goal. Go the 7G1s! (snappy name, I know).

To blog or not to blog

Man, this blog's on fire! Two visitors in recent memory. Must think of something to say. Blog on the blog. I feel positively faint with excitement, nope, nope, that's not faintness, just a little...mmm...sleepy. Maybe blog later...

*mckoala snurkles and curls back up in the branches of the eucalypt*

Give me a kick if you want me to wake up.