Showing posts with label Wonderful Bloggers and Bloggeristas. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Wonderful Bloggers and Bloggeristas. Show all posts
Monday, 9 May 2011
I Believe In Faeries!
Having sworn for a long, long time that this blog would never step one foot over the commercial line, I have received a welcome visitation from a far-away land, where there are emerald trees and friendly trolls that live under bridges.
I love my Beautiful Auntie Gwennie, although we have yet to meet. Hers was one of the first blogs I ever read, and even though some of our friends have sadly passed by the wayside on the Last Train out of Bloggesville, Auntie Gwen is still writing like the Scottish genius that she is, and making my sides fair split with laughter at her bold cheeky-girlness - Do click on her name to see her blog.
So, when she mentioned she had received a visit from The Fairy Hobfather, I was intrigued and, since at that time I was tippy-tappying on my son's new laptop when mine had gone to the Clinic of Broken Laptops for rehab... I might also have been praying out loud to the, seemingly very deaf, Sony Vaio Faerie...
Now, I'm not ashamed to admit that I like to treat myself occasionally. Window shopping mainly - Faire du lèche-vitrines - as the Frenchies say - A hobby which has been sadly neglected since I became one of the great unemployed and unwashed... (NB, not everyone who's workless is worthless, and thank you for your kind words to me t'other day too). I walk past shop windows like a horse with blinkers on these days, je te jure.
Anyhoo, I do have my eye on a Kindle on Amazon: GJ spotted his boss using a Kindle on a recent business trip, and says he thinks I need one since I regularly have a dangerous book-pile the size of Everest on my side of the bed; I think I deserve one, the book-worm that I am.
Please tell me whether you are a convert? I have yet to be 100% convinced, for I do love the feel of a book in my hands, held under the bed-covers on windy winter nights...
So, The Fairy Hobfather visited me, and promised great riches, in fact there appears to be a crock of shining gold - or vouchers from Amazon - at the end of his special rainbow.
At least, there are savings to be had CLICK HERE at his household goods grotto secreted within the land of Appliances Online, a British company.
You may recall that my son, Grizzler, when he was home last, punched my fridge-freezer in a bout of frustration? Nice. This caused the light within the fridge, (which had blinked its last some years before, about a week after I bought it), to spark back into life!
However, around a month or so later the freezer part of the now ancient, fridge-freezer sighed its last. I don't seem to be having much luck with appliances of late.
Tant pis! Such is life, eh!
So, I happen to be 'in the market' for a fridge-freezer. GJ fancies a large glossy American-style one. I hope he's thinking about an appliance and not a new wife - He's always on the look-out for a new roost, you see.
If you leave a comment here for me over the next couple of days, you too may have the pleasure of a visit from The Fairy Hobfather, as I did when I called chez Auntie Gwen.
He really suits his pink tutu and faerie wand, I can tell you!
Friday, 13 February 2009
Red Carpet Season, Some Shouting, oh and Happy Valentine's, whether you love it or hate it!

Awards Season and Valentine's Day
I was given a charming friendship award from darling Dusty Spider earlier this week, with the proviso that it is to be passed on, a bit like viral flu, to 8 others! That's it on the right there, with the beautiful hearts and colour...
The reasoning behind such a lovely award is that:
"These blogs are exceedingly charming. These kind bloggers aim to find and be friends. They are not interested in self-aggrandizement. Our hope is that when the ribbon of these prizes are cut, even more friendships are propagated. Please give more attention to these writers.
Deliver this award to eight more and include this cleverly-written text into the body of their award."
So, with all due ceremony, and blushing from the kindness behind this thoughtful gift, I pass on friendship praise and this award and all that it stands for to:
1. Moannie at The View From This End
2. Protege at Life,Work and Pleasure
3. GB at Eagleton Notes for his kind support!
4. Kate Coveny Hood, The Big Piece of Cake
5. Ann's Rants
6. French Fancy
7. Meredith Teagarden, The Things We Carried
8. Michelle, Raw Cool, Black Is The New Blog!
Please feel free to spread the Friendship love, ditto?
Some of my closest bloggeristas, (there's that word again - Fab, isn't it!) are already in possession of this award - Well done to you all! ...And there are others who espouse all awards; They enjoy them, I guess, but never allow them to darken their blogging portal, so I shall not embarrass anyone by offering them one... but...
For 'Blogging in the Face of Adversity': I offer this award up to bloggers who have faced considerable home-based and/or health issues this past week, and yet they have continued to soldier on, as if their lives depended on it - They are wonderful! And this award, yes, I know it might not fit your sidebar, unless you shorten the birds wings, thus making it forever stunted, but I just wanted you to know I thought you were magnificent, okay?!

This award is proffered to;
Diane at Diane's Addled Ramblings for facing down and conquering drainage problems;
Jinksy at Napple Notes for dealing with drainage deluges;
and once again, Michelle, who is suffering from a lack of running owing to a probably broken toe!
And finally, it just has to be done, and I said I would in my 'whine and rant' episode yesterday. I like to call this 'Awards for All'.... Should you wish to participate, please feel free to help yourself to the mini-Oscar on the right hand side of my blog page - Yes, it is all yours, even if you are not going to be wearing Valentino or Lagerfeld on the red carpet this season...

Don't concern yourself - Even if you are currently sitting in your PJs or jim-jams, slurping tea and buttering toast - You deserve this! You are worth it!

I call it Fhina's 'Blog of Distinction Oscar', and please take it with you, any of you who drop by today to leave a comment, or you might be someone whose blog I read religiously and regularly - You're all there, and you know who you are, and you are more than entitled to this Oscar.

You write with beauty and tenderness, humour and love - You are, in short, a Blogger of Great Distinction -

Speech, speech; Go on, speech...! And, with your art, you have my heart!

And so, "Lead on MacDuff", to Valentine's Day and its history, proper like... (By the way, I'm ignoring the fact that it's Friday the 13th today, and I'm doing that finger in the ear, lalalalalallalllllaaaaa, again...)
It's all this bloke's fault, you know - Cupid!

In Roman mythology, Cupid (Latin cupido) is the god of erotic love and beauty. He is also known by another one of his Latin names, Amor.

In popular culture Cupid is frequently shown shooting his bow to inspire romantic love. For the equivalent deity in Greek mythology, see Eros. The more common representation of Cupid is a putto with a bow and arrow. Cupid is most often seen either nude or diapered (i.e. wearing a nappy). Cupid is sometimes blindfolded, as in the expression "love is blind."
Here is another interpretation of winged messengers, the statue of Eros in Picadilly, London.

Did you know as per my darling Wiki: "Saint Valentine's Day is a holiday celebrated on February 14 by many people throughout the world. In the West, it is the traditional day on which lovers express their love for each other by sending Valentine's cards, presenting flowers, or offering confectionery". Oh, is it now?! Sez who? "The holiday is named after two of the Early Christian martyrs named Valentine. The day became associated with romantic love in the circle of Geoffrey Chaucer in the High Middle Ages, when the tradition of courtly love flourished.

While some claim the first recorded association of Valentine's Day with romantic love is in Parlement of Foules (1382) by Geoffrey Chaucer, this may be the result of misinterpretation. Chaucer wrote:
For this was on seynt Volantynys day
Whan euery bryd comyth there to chese his make.


"A "High Court of Love" was established in Paris on Valentine's Day in 1400. The court dealt with love contracts, betrayals, and violence against women. Judges were selected by women on the basis of a poetry reading.

Je suis desja d'amour tanné
Ma tres doulce Valentinée…
At the time, the duke was being held in the Tower of London following his capture at the Battle of Agincourt, 1415.

To-morrow is Saint Valentine's day,
All in the morning betime,
And I a maid at your window,
To be your Valentine...
"Today Valentine's Day is most closely associated with the mutual exchange of love notes in the form of "valentines."
Modern Valentine symbols include the heart-shaped outline, doves, and the figure of winged Cupid. Since the 19th century, handwritten notes have largely given way to mass-produced greeting cards. The sending of Valentines was a fashion in nineteenth-century Great Britain, the practice appears in Elizabeth Gaskell's Mr. Harrison's Confessions (1851),

In 1847, Esther Howland developed a successful business in her Worcester, Massachusetts home with hand-made Valentine cards based on British models. The popularity of Valentine cards in 19th-century America was a harbinger of the future commercialization of holidays in the United States. Since then, handwritten notes have largely given way to mass-produced greeting cards.


I understand fully that some people hate Valentine's Day - Exhibit A, M'lud:

They believe it is a huge conspiracy to get you to spend money on tat and nonsense, and they feel browbeaten to participate... or not, as the case may be! Others do lament being alone, without a paramour, and pine when it appears as if the whole world is in love, and not them. That's not really true, 'though, is it? And, why should we feel bullied by Hallmark, or indeed the diamond industry (never short of a bob or two!), to give and receive a plethora of sparkly, fluffy, glittery, plastic and cardboard, gifts?
If you are feeling down in the mouth, as it were, I just thought I might offer you a gift for the coming weekend - It's a lovely pink bouquet:

Or if you prefer a more arty and modern, neon heart:

Personally, I want to use today to wish for you, wherever you are, and whosoever you are with, the following very heartfelt greeting:

Peace and joy, love and light...

And, if you're still more traditionally inclined, this:


Or even this saucy minx for those of you with a more masculine bent:

I love you, I do, for what it's worth, I love you! Please enjoy your weekend!
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