Tuesday, October 01, 2024

Planner, feathering and not winning.

1. Marking up a new page on my planner -- I can now see how the week will go.

2. With a certain amount of pride, he shows us the feathered chocolate on his millionaire's shortbread.

3. I get dragged into a game of fairy tales top trumps. The deck must be badly balanced, because no one seems to be able to win. In the end, I concede to Bettany's greater will and accept that I have been defeated.

Dress, drink and catch-up.

1. Walking out of the theatre, I hold his hand so he's not tempted to bolt across the swirly carpet into the forest of legs. We agree th...