Monday, February 26, 2007

Curl, joy and wish I was you.

1. A curl of plastic appears at the drill tip as make drainage holes in a new planter.

2. Feeling inexplicably happy as I walk through the rain to the pub. I think it was some quality of the buttery sunlight which was pushing through the clouds.

3. Andy comes back with a bottle of wine and says that the barmaid envies the four of us and our couple of hours on a Sunday to enjoy a laugh and a few drinks.

Novel, coming back and ready for December.

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