nifferduggles....

nifferduggles....

What are they? Quite simply 'nifferduggles' are those precious few moments when we slip contentedly between dreams and sleep, safe in our beds to await the beginnings of a bright new morn’up.

Today I almost twisted my knee. After having been working outside, I was replanting a creepy ivy at that moment. I was working with my little digger, but suddenly I was in need of my garden scissors. So I went for a shortcut. And I was jumping over a wall, when I slipped upon the damp (damned dampness) slope with my left leg forward, so that I split, and thus, hit my right leg against the peak and fell over my right knee blocked against the stone. I cried on the ground, honestly I was more in fear than in pain. But alas! I was so so so lucky. My knee is not locked. I love my knees. Thank you, Life! I feel soo blessed.
Tonight I'll purely savour the crumlush feeling of my nifferdugges as much as the next majickal-hare.