Found it down the back of the sofa, made it fix my Garmin which it kindly did then took them both to the beach. Seven and a half miles in around an hour and a half with plenty of rock hopping and general zooming around. Mojo and I are friends again and the sun came out to celebrate.
If ever you need a happy song try a dose of this. Plus they’re Welsh!
Wow I wonder if my mojo can fix things? It does seem to like shopping for new stuff though!
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Surely your mojo is just waiting for the arrival of your treadmill in your fairy light room!
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My mojo needs to clear out all the boxes and work out how to order said treadmill with a plan to co ordinate delivery for day when I can be in! Poor mojo is overwhelmed with such an organisational task in the face of currently carrying out the outcomes of prior organisations ( no 2 birthday celebration!!) ickle fluffy bunnies have very small brains!
What kind of a mojo do you have anyway, Gareth?
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LOL I just wrote about Mojos – it’s everywhere…
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Like you say, I think the change in seasons gets everyone to look at their motivation, because suddenly it changes – which way depends on which hemisphere you are in😊
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Its light blue and furry!
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With prehensile thumbs I’m guessing!
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Prehensile tail!
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Waggly ears too
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Love that song! OMG if my my mojo fell behind the couch I’m sure something scary would eat it there! *lol*
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Ps! The video graphics are so funny!
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