Saturday, July 02, 2005

Bedding, water and orange.

1. Robert slept on my floor on Thursday night. In the morning he asked 'What shall I do with all this?' I watched in amazement as he packed up the air bed and put the sheets in the washing bag.

2. Waking to the dripping sound of just-watered hanging baskets and the whirr of the water bowser going past.

3. Smoked salmon and cream cheese.

Right paper, bin night and correspondence.

1. I have just the right paper -- tiny Japanese pages, not much larger than business cards, printed with wisteria in full bloom. 2. Bin nigh...