Sunday

I am sure I have posted this tweet before but I feel the need to post it again;

The problem with trying to be a perfectionist on a card that is never going to be opened is that it will always end up in tears.

Well this weekend I bought the card again, the methods I use this time are only a dry run for the fully justifiable hell that I put myself through in March.  It is pointless of me saying I need a hug when I know that it isn't going to happen. 

I really don't know what else to say so for now I am going to sign off.

Sorrow surrounds me

xxxx