I am in awe of bloggers who find things to blog about daily. I struggle to find material to write about weekly, and I fear my thinking cap went for recycling along with the Christmas wrapping.
My usual advice-to-self when I’ve nothing worth saying is to not say anything at all.
However, with Christmas cake consumed and the pud a past memory; ham frozen in sandwich slices and turkey curried; the naked tree awaiting collection, and lights back in storage, maybe my muse will emerge from wherever it’s been hiding.
It hasn’t happened yet.
So all I can say to justify putting fingers to keyboard is to wish everyone a safe and hopeful 2022.