Yesterday I wrote lots of letters. I had a four hour gap, and no-one to play with, so this was perfect. But this morning I am wondering whether to in fact send any of them (apart from the one I gave to its recipient yesterday - too late!). The premise of them was: 'here's something I wouldn't normally tell you. That now seems like a cowardly premise to me.
I also spent two hours yesterday crafting a response to a plea for help from a far away friend. I'm usually not one to make considered replies. I think on my feet, and that's how I got my degree with about 4 hours of work a week. But yesterday someone asked me for advice, and I was flummoxed. So I was very glad that I had set aside part of the day for writing.
Today is 5 new foods - maybe I could fry the mouse...

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(2.6.06 11:45) well that's a pretty book...! the day does say new foods... if you've ever eaten at fitz buttery you've had mouse already ;-) |
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(2.6.06 12:09) I'm so tired I might accidentally eat a pen. Does that count as a food? |
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Geoff / Website (5.6.06 09:31) Hey Bex, I really like your blog at the moment. The end. |