Mr L rang last night. He said he was sitting on Preston station. It wasn’t yet 10pm. How come? He was supposed to be killing time in Manc, where there would be plenty to do. “Manc was horribly depressing: too many people, and full of drunks. So I thought I’d get the train to Preston …
Category archives: Living
My life, with cats #14293
I hates cats, I does. Hates ’em…
Just in the nick of time
The Sanday Voices desktop publishing project is an FO. At last. My second ISBN 🙂
Who knows…
Who knows where the time goes? Not I. There was so much planned, but so little of it happening as other things continue to get in the way. Feeling highly frustrated about it all this week. Yesterday was a particularly bad day and grumpiness was in evidence by tea-time. Last night was the christening of …
Shopping
I have some loot to share with you. First of all, Cookie A’s Sock Innovation was finally delivered by Amazon. Proof? Photographic evidence. It exists. Mine, all mine… The yarn is from The Yarn Yard, and is Caber. It is the one that I want to use first but it is considerably lighter (at 450m …
Gone
Mr L set off on his travels yesterday. Reluctantly. It must be almost four years since he last went in to the office. Which means it has been that long since I had to iron a shirt for him. I actually had no idea whether I still had an ironing board, or if we had …