Monday, January 14, 2008

Retrograde, what's for sale and sandy whiskers.

1. Getting back into bed after I've had a shower.

2. Peeping through the windows of closed antique shops.

3. Hearing an inhuman shriek and then seeing a fox shooting across the garden opposite.

Cheese holes, eerie and back at the table.

1. My nephew likes cheese, but only the holes, which I carefully snip out with kitchen scissors. 2. I feel a little bit sorry for the comput...