Bitch on the Blog

February 16, 2014

Not done, not dusted, vaguely disenchanted

Filed under: Amusement — bitchontheblog @ 11:04

That’s the trouble with starting something: When will it end?

One moment you are full of joy the next you wish were an ostrich. Not necessarily with your head in the sand but running.




  1. going on my experience…. I reckon it’s old ostriches that hide thier heads in the sand… they can’t run anymore.

    Comment by magpie11 — February 16, 2014 @ 11:37 | Reply

    • That is so sweet, Magpie. My mother could have said the same exact words as you – in a melancholic moment. Not that she hides her head. Ever.


      Comment by bitchontheblog — February 16, 2014 @ 11:52 | Reply

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