Showing posts with label ping pong. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ping pong. Show all posts

Thursday, 14 July 2011

In love with a horse that plays ping pong (revisited)


Aliya thinks that people expect a picture when they look up a post about horses and ping pong, so in the interests of the continuing horses + ping pong experiment, here is a picture.

I am, as you can see, a very bad artist. But at least it's a picture (of sorts).

Tuesday, 28 June 2011

Elderly people that play ping pong on horseback

I'm still doing the stats experiment. "In love with a hosre that plays ping pong" has done nicely in the ratings, and since "beware of elderly people" also appears to be a favourite, I thought I'd let the elderly people have a game too. Why not?

Of course, I should be working on my nice new plot, which has Agent's enthusiastic approval (I suspect partly to get me off her back. I know I'm a nightmare client). But I will get down to that later. I will, I will...

And Aliya, (if you're there), get back to your vegetables and leave my ideas alone. Heaven knows, I don't have that many.

Thursday, 23 June 2011

In love with a horse that plays ping pong

I must get over this stats thing, but while I was away, my stats soared, and the day before we got back from our (over-publicised) hols, there were 142 hits. It's like getting 142 "we called but you were out" notes, when you think you've told your litte world you won't be in.

But "I love horses - buy my books!" is already high on the ratings for this week, so here we go again. (And apologies to Aliya for borrowing her ping pong. I just want to see whether her and my most-visited posts work in tandem.)

(And yes. I have got better things to do. I'm just not getting down to them.)