Saturday, July 16, 2005

Post, tickets and absorbed.

1. Posting a parcel.

2. Picking up tickets for a journey.

3. Realising that an hour has gone past and you've barely noticed because you've been quietly absorbed in something.

As needed, forgotten cake and syrup.

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