I’m sitting here under the laptop while dictating my blog to Yours Truly Confused (you didn’t think I could type all this myself, did you?)
The Diva tells me that she, Princess Chloe the First and The Big Guy all have their own Facebook pages too, so I’m going to demand one for myself.
NB, I quite like this table thing, just like my Christmas tree, it makes me look tall.
I have decided this must be my very own Christmas tree because:
When you are as small as I am, The Big Guy is a useful friend to have around. He is just the right height to reach the important part of the fridge (where the stuff is not all covered in snow).
This is yet another of those glass boxes that can be found round Baskerville Manor.
I’m too small to get a good look at this from the floor, and the glass table beside it is just too scary to stand on.
