Our Say.

Well another month has gone by and it seems that they pass so quickly.

This month I have been really late in getting the mag up and running and I would like to apoligise to all our very loyal and faithful readers.

The lateness is all due to Tambu not being around as she is attending to her little family and my prayers and love are with her. 

I would like to say a huge THANK YOU TO CLARA for all her help…she has been so understanding when I have freaked out. She has even dipped her toes into doing a bit of writing for the mag of which I am so very greatful. I know that you will enjoy her writing as much as I do. Welcome aboard Clara.

Then I have had to work around the load shedding problem that we have been having. Some days its seems as if we have more down time than electricity time anyway  one just has to grit ones teeth,light a whole lot of candles and get those books out that I have been meaning to read for such a long time that they are out of style and covered in a couple of layers of dust.

When opened one has to stand with a can of Doom ready and let those bugs have a healthy squirt of sudden death,well that is what the advert on the can says. I find that a couple more than just one squirt normally gets the reaction that the Doom was made for,bug turns belly up and doesn’t move anymore and I sneeze and wheeze for half an hour or so.

When eventually I have got enough candle light,the book is bug free,my nose is all red from the blowing I open the book and after a few pages begin to remember  the reason that it had been left to gather dust and bugs. It is just plan awful,unreadable.

To even begin to try and understand it you have to be either drunk or spaced out on Prozac and as I don’t drink.. booze that is…my kids have forbidden it as they say I am a handful sober and drunk is just not managable…and Prozac is not on my list of fun things to take I will once again close the book and this time put it away for good,it will not see day light again in my life time.

The electricity still not having come on,hubby lying snoring like he was on a mission to chain saw the whole of the Congo forest down in 6 hours the only thing left to read is my little faithfuls,they never disappointment me and when I get a really juicy one they can be kind of raunchy... Mills and Boons.

Now don’t look all shocked and disgusted because I bet that just about all of you ladies out there indulge in a Mills and Boon at the very least once a month.

I love them as they take no brain power what so ever to read so my brain can just veg out for a while and for a tiny while I belive in love and romance and all those awful soppie things and the guys are always so perfect with such magnificent bodies and the best part is that they don’t snore.

Oh well before this turns into an advert for Mills and Boon let me say I really hope that you enjoy the mag this month and let us know what you would like to read and which story you enjoyed or didn’t agree with.
We always  love hearing from you are readers.

Oh yeah before I forget we have a sort of new addition. We have set up a page on Face Book when you guys can meet and have a chat with each other and which ever one of us is one line at the time or even leave messages for us there.

You can also share you pics and favourite music. Best part is that it is all for free. So ladies just click on the Face Book link on the front page of the mag and start posting and chatting.

Blessings to all,take care and keep in touch.

Sally.

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