Saturday, 9 November 2013

Ten blasted days...

It's been ten days since I last posted, and I'm very conscious of the fact that neither of my viewers have had their normal excitement and enjoyment from these shores!

I'm so sorry, but I seem to have the equivalent of 'writer's block', which to me means that by the time I sit down to make up some sort of imagery for my chums, I become a blank screen...

I'm sure this will change, and please be assured that the break is just temporary, and that Elias and Co will be back as soon as the next order for concrete blocks and some blue tarpaulins is in the bag...

8 comments:

rvi said...

May I then suggest you consult Ed's blank sheet of paper? You never know there might be a scribble or two beneath the coffee cup stains - other than the one about freezing everything solid if he ever gets the chance.

Hope your sprog returned safely from this dangerous part of the world. Did look but no dolly birds carrying the right newspaper anywhere to be found.

A K Haart said...

I expect you are building up for a mighty discharge.

Thud said...

Always worth waiting for.

Electro-Kevin said...

Phew !

Scrobs... said...

Thank you Reevers, that is a good idea!

Yes, ED returned safe and sound, and it sounds as though she did it in the nick of time! I hope all is well with you!

Scrobs... said...

It will be huge, and uncompromising I expect, Mr H...

Scrobs... said...

Well, that's kind you are, Thud!

Want hand with that lintel?

Scrobs... said...

Glad you enjoy the rest, Elecs..;0)