Note to readers (my lovely Baggees), for the avoidance of any doubt, every person in this gang, is me, Baggy Body! No Baggy was harmed in its writing.
Sorry for vanishing Baggees, nothing is amiss, Baggy has been rather busy, and her sister has been staying for a few days. She will write a proper blog later, but in the meantime, for Baggees old and new, here's a little reminder of how this blog works!!
Baggy Body is the rather mentally and physically scarred body that belongs to me.
Everyone else is also ME, doing stuff!
Creative Clara writes (this blog, and is writing a novel). And makes things. She also has an etsy shop - Realuv.
Hormonal Hannah is my depression, anxiety and menopausal personality.
Furry Mama is me with my furries (Calum - the husband, Minty Mutt the German Shepherd, Hinge and Bracket, the rescue cats).
Grotty Groom is me with our horses Wesley and Joey.
The Domestic Goddess is me at my usual terrible, house-keeping best.
Gloria Gardener is me attempting to dig stuff and work out a weed from a perennial.
Hairy Biker Hen very occasionally appears when I don leathers and go out on my Kawasaki 650ERn - although to be truthful she's really been retired.
Archaeology Annie appears when I can't walk across a field or beach, without picking up a Mesolithic tool or five.
Lady Eadwynn appears when I go to a re-enactment show, usually as a Saxon.
Clever Bird is always here. She is my intelligence - of which there is a lot, and my common sense of which there is very little, a lot of the time.
Psychic Ploppo is just that - psychic.
Bit-at-a-time-Betty tries to stop the all or nothing approach of the gang members.
There are others too, but Hormonal Hannah is not letting Baggy remember who they are at the moment. So that's it for now.
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