As an exercise I will be collecting nice things that happen every day from here to Christmas.
I was horrified with this first one, but Sami was so please with his present and was going to such trouble to give it to me that at the end he melted my heart.
This one doesn't sound like a big thing but throwing pots is not my strongest point and each one is a triumph.
Every morning I am reminded of the Hitchcock movie The Birds. When I drink my coffee in the morning and look through the window there are loads, dozens of rooks sitting on the wire. Not today though.
Thursday, 3 December 2015
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