Writer Nuala Ni Chonchuir http://womenrulewriter.blogspot.com/ dedicated hard working writer, poet goddess,editor, artist awarded me this in recognition of my prodigious bountiful kreativ (?) brilliance - and I'm going to pass it on.Here's how you do it:
1. Post the award on your blog and link to the person who gave you the award.
2. List seven things you love. So...
2. Hurling(C'mon Tipp,there's more than one way to skin a cat ,but any way ,don't spare the timber)
3. Getting drunk.Not being drunk.Getting drunk may be like getting on the last train to Clarksville, but being drunk is definitely the worse thing in the world ,the pits, the ultimate cul-de-sac.Even being sober is better, coz at least then you can get drunk.
4. Tea and toast
5. Saturday's Irish Times crossword
7. Sleep (Oh, so elusive)
Finally,pass it on! List seven blogs you love and let those people know you’ve given them the award.Here are my Kreativ Blogger Award recipients!:
Dominic Rivron already has this award but sure feckit http://dominicrivron.blogspot.com/
Susan Sonnen wrote a poem for each and every day in April http://susanmuses.wordpress.com/
Mad Aunt Bernard, crazier than a box of frogs http://madauntbernard.blogspot.com/
Pure fiction,what is going on in her deceased aunts mysterious world?http://fictionalfictionwriter.blogspot.com/
If this award was designed for anyone it was designed for Heather http://raggedoldblogger.blogspot.com/
She may have recently recently got married but this award is much more important http://variouscushions.blogspot.com/
And with one award left and two candidates left DAEEjit flips the coin into the air, it climbs and rises and spins and peaks high out of the kitchen skylight and apart from wondering if I'll ever get me feckin euro back, I'm thinking,Heads for Jeanne 'Tails' for Kat( - ha ,ha ,naturally) then (thank god) the coin re-enters EEjit atmosphere plummeting downwards, then the deciding moment as the coin lands forcefully onto the kitchen table and starts spinning and flipping, spins heads tails heads tails heads tails, no, heads, no ,tails ,then it lifts and rolls and falls onto the floor still spinning heads then tails then heads then hits one of cooks discarded toenails and unbelievably comes to rest in a sticky patch of marmalade spat out at morning breakfast(when the feck else would you be having brekkers?) and incredibly the coin is bolt upright on its edge, neither head nor tails- a draw, or more accurately 2 winners which makes 8 in all instead of 7 but I is King and can do wot da fecks I likes.So 2 more Kreativs kreated, Kome on down!
Poetikat-more awards than Seamus Heaney
Jeanne Iris Lakatos-Hungarian locksmith of the mind