Sunday, April 22, 2012

Salad, dancing and cuddle.

1. To pick a few salad leaves from the garden.

2. We stand Alec on the table so he can dance with us to I'm a Believer.

3. I sneak up to the attic for a cuddle with Nick. He puts his glasses on the shelf by the bed and says: "I'm going to turn out the light."

Follow Her, no birds and Burns Night.

1. I am intrigued by an article in The Guardian  about psychic phone lines, and then by the author's upcoming thriller about a toxic lif...