Enjoy a pretty picture of my cousin’s pink corner.

I love it. In fact I want it.

But that’s not what I planned to post about today. Today I wanted to post about being brain dead.

Seriously. My brain is stuffed. Or its leaking like a sieve… I’m not sure which. I’ve had to make calls today and I keep making mistakes. I mean, I’m not dialling wrong. I’m dialling one place and asking something unrelated to where I called. For instance I called the accountant and asked about travel to Australia. I called the council and asked details about my unemployment status. Next I’ll ask the Australian embassy about cutting down a dead tree on the road outside my place…

Brain dead. As I said.

So, having established that, here is a photo of the next two dogs I’m working on next to the rag dog I’ve already finished.

I think I’ll end it here for now. There are just too many things going on in my mind to actually make sense. And I have a few more calls to make. Hopefully the right info to the right people this time…

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