The List of Things To Do; 1 – Dawn on WinGreen Hill.
Over the summer, C and I have taken to opening the patio doors wide before we go to bed, lying on our backs in the doorway and watching the stars and chatting. Although we spend most of our days in each others company, it is these last hours before bed that we have both come to cherish – as the nights have grown chillier and damper we have simply added a spare duvet and more cushions, and stayed up far too late, far too often as we watch the sky (or listen to the rain) and talk and talk. On one such night, a few weeks ago, we started talking about things we never seem to get around to doing. Things we each have at the back of our brain to ‘do sometime‘. Not big things, not necessarily ‘life-changing’ things - just...
Good Lord where do I begin?
Maybe I’ll just…. RAR a bit? What a Totally Bloody Bonkers week. Why does everything happen all at once? I set myself up with it nicely with truly a mentally scarring Period-from-most-hellish-corner-of-hell episode (entailing couple of hours with clients in the studio, and thanking my lucky stars for black skirts and red cushions), so being drained and feeble I’ve entered the next 10 days of No.1′s 1st concert (guitar solo), and Boy being in mahoosive-important football tournament finals, and another all day football tournament, the dog with an infected paw that won’t heal, the MADS launching (for which I have been spectacularly brilliant behind the scenes *cough*), C’s been in hospital for an unpleasant procedure, 3 out of 6 of us...
Couch 2 5k
Day one. Completed. I may have nearly died. I think I actually did wet myself. I certainly need to do it in trousers that stay up in future. Oh, and tonight I have a Big Night Out. In Heels. Good timing to cripple my legs, huh? Tweet
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