40 days and 40 nights - a testing time, how appropriate a number. Lent is 40 days, didn't Noah live through 40 days of rain on the ark: his wife HAD to have been a knitter, maybe she was a spinner too with all that readily available animal fibre. I can hear their conversations, "40 days of rain dear? Yes love, that'll be fine... building a boat... because God said so... Ok love -k2tog, yo, rpt- that'll keep you occupied for a while won't it - decrease at the same time at the beg of the row - O hang it - yes, off you go love... all the animals in pairs God says, alpaca, sheep, goats, silkworms... lovely!"
I do not have a marriage to support, nor an ark to be stiffled in. I just have to go 40 days until the end of term. What shall it be? I won't be able to do a Kilimanjairo type conquest; according to my local radio station, the largest free standing mountain in the world - free-standing? I understand the meaning but is that the technical term? Sounds kind of funny to me. What are all the others doing: keeling over? Freefalling?
Day 1 is tomorrow. Things this challenge will also Not Be:
- 40 cookery delights
- 40 novel ways to make housework fun
- 40 dazzling witty engaging reviews (I've used all my best words for reports)
- 40 completed projects
- 40 'stylish' and 'affordable' make-overs
- 40 days with Bruce Parry (I wish!!)
- 40 days to self-improvement
- 40 things you must do before... (else it could so very easily slip into being 40 ways to talk myself out of a job that pays the bills and into that vague atticy impoverished existence called Finding One's Real Calling)


2 comments:
At this late hour, I can only manage 40 photos. But does that get the right spirit for the plan.
Could you make a blog collage? Maybe have four elements, one for each ten days of the countdown. Day one could be colour, day two something growing in the garden, day three a poem, day four could be a "smile" (anything that makes you smile that day, such as the smell of bubble bath, or the sound of wind in trees...). Repeat the cycle, and cyber paste all the bits together at the Big Finish.
Happy thoughts.
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