Candice: Yes that says gold, not Goal for those of you in to football. Think in more of a Spandau Ballet stylie (speaking of which, have been dragged to see them twice and actually had quite a good time but always full of people older than me trying to relive their youth. lots of air punching and arms round shoulders)
Anyway, I posted last week I was on the look out for a gold box postbox. Well as you can see I found on in Alcester, just down the road. It’s the box of Nick Skelton, Olympic horsey type person. Apparently there has been abit of a ho ha about this box, as it’s near Skelton’s house but the town he was born in, Bedworth, Cov, kicked up such a fuss they have one too.
We pulled up on a damp afternoon in the town, nipped out, did the honours and then turned round to find four other groups queuing to do the same. Hum, I know we are trend setters, but….
According to my friend, this one looks like a gold Dalek.
Let’s be serious, I wasnt really, I was doing what everyone does. Procrastinating. We all do it, and some of us could win an Olympic gold at it. I have to say I’m not great at getting down to things if I have too much time on my hands. One small job can fill a day. But, if I’m busy, I get 10 things done.
Ask any writer what they did today, and if they were faced with a lie detector test most would say, “Procrastinated, mainly”. So here’s to us all finding time to fill the day, and now I’m off to weigh the cat….
PS: My husband has actually done this while working from home. and emailed me to tell me.