So far this week all two days of it, I have been nesting, which to me means piling myself up on my bed surrounded by empty cups of tea, lists and paperwork that needs doing. I have decided that I am not going to do any of the important things yet as I just can't be bothered. Instead I sent this post, showing the lovely Julie Goodyear before she was Bet Lynch.
My sister bought me this shell jewellery box of dreams back from her holidays. I will put my found dolls legs inside it.
Harold looking at queen Madge with delight.
It is starting to get darker earlier which I am yet to deal with. This was taken at half past eight. It's too much.
Daniel washed himself.
I rescued my sweet peas from beetles for two hours and this is all I have left to show of my task.
and a lovely shopping list detailing a lot of meat delicacies for Ian. For god sake Ian, I hope you didn't forget the Fanta!