Crikey it was a beautiful morning this morning. I woke up real early. It was still dark but it was blowing a gale. You could hear the ocean from our bedroom and the ocean is an eight minute drive away. Mum and Dad decided it wasn’t much of a beach day but we would go and have a look anyway. We need rain REAL BAD!!!! We got to the beach and the wind dropped to almost nothing. Who would have thought …. Like it blew a gale all night and just as the sun was coming up …. Nothing …. Calm as!!!!!! We went to the beach. It was so pretty. There was a big cloud and you could see the rain coming down out at sea. Maybe we were going to get some of that rain. Yahoo!! So I got to have my morning run on the beach. How good is that???
While I was there I did this for my new Sheila, Enid …… Crikey Enid ….. I sure hope you like it!! I wish you could have been with me at the beach this morning. It was VERY romantic!!
|Just for you, Enid!! Hope you like it!!|
Thank goodness we went cause the day has really gone to pot since then. It didn’t rain at our house. It all stayed out at sea …. How bad is that?? AND THEN Mum had to ring our telecommunications people about our stupid internet and she has been on the phone ALL morning and is getting nowhere. She has been swearing!!!!! How bad is that?????? My Mum doesn’t swear …. She didn’t swear at any person … just to herself …. BUT … it’s still BAD, right????? Something about overseas call centres and can’t understand a word they’re saying and why does this all have to be sooooo hard and take sooooooo long and on and on and on she went. You should have been here. She kept telling me her problems. Who does she think I am and what can I do about it??????? Hmmmmmmmmph!!! I’m not dear Dorothy Dix …..
Hopefully by tonight we might be able to get back to normal on this internet thingoe and I can talk to all you blokes again. I sure hope so. I can’t even look at my Enid’s page. Well I can but I can’t see the pictures and crikey I like looking at her. You blokes should all go and have a look at her page about the Grand Final ... I entered her competition. You could vote for me ... well only if you think my costume is better than all those other blokes ... wouldn't want anyone to think I cheated.
Wanna run … love, Charlie!!