"A log fire & a lost mo-jo"

Been feeling a bit low the past couple of days.. lost my uncle this morning & my Dad has had a turn for the worst... a few minutes ago my super-hero landlady Vicky popped in to say she was going to prepare a log fire.. & her hubby Mike is making a big pot of turkey soup.. would i join them? Big appologies for not popping in to see all your lovely journals.. will get my mo- jo back soon.. blip has become such an inspiration in my daily life. So here is the fab log fire... cracking & blazing away.. and a wee poem.. in the style my Grandpa used to teach us in his most mischievious way!

"Once i was a tadpole...grubbing in the mire,
Till i became ambitious...and started to aspire,
I rubbed my tail so hard against a sunken log...
It dissappeared completely...and i became a frog!"