And a couple more lost days. Snatches of conversation, words spoken in vino veritas keep reappearing in my mind like clouds scudding across the skies and then fading again - but it's not all doom and gloom, like it usually is when I remember wild things I've pronounced to the world whilst under the influence. You'd think I'd be old enough to know better but apparently not.
Heart-stopping moments containing remembrances of 'Oh jaysus, did I really say that' aside, I'm mostly keeping myself very busy, working, doing more planning and plotting than is good for me, and spending a little cash on pretty fripperies like the buttons above, from the Ladybird lady at Broadway Market.
And just to announce...as it's now April, I counted up all the emails and comments and used a random number generator to pick the winner of the shamrock pendant... it's Leigh. Get in touch, my dear...
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