Everyone and their strange sister asked me awkward questions today. Every single one of them wanted something odd. Or wanted something quite ordinary but with an air of oddness about them. As if the world is getting into a frenzy. So little time, so much to do, let’s go in and screw with Lynn for a while just to make things more interesting.
Don’t. Please don’t.
Do this. Move that. Put together this thing. Order that thing. I don’t know how to do this thing but you do.
So glad to be home. So glad to be sitting here with 15 and Rosie happy and fed. 15 watching some programmes, Rosie on my knee, tea beside me.
Now, if only I could go to sleep the evening would be perfect.