Early morning, horribly hot and muggy - sucks the life ut of you. Papers full either of cynical 'back to earth' Olympic sneers - or articles about the 'return of cynicism' - make your mind up, boys.
Half finished some confusing paperwork last night - made no rational sense by the end of it. I seem to have overwritten some detailed notes - 2nd time this month. Trying to recreate them from scribbles, blog posts and receipts.
Looked through my diary and I'm incredibly busy for the next couple of months - I 'think' this means I can book some time off later in the year - but it never works like that.
I had planned a pasta meal last night - but ended up eating a tub of guacamole instead.
2 comments:
nothing with the guacamole? no bread? dry biscuits?
too heavy a day to cook pasta ...
Anne in Cambridge
Anne, I confess... Pitta Bread.
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