May 08, 2006 12:35
Was just packing for a couple of nights in Lyon. Not a major operation, but when checking I had my passport, I found...
... a packet of seeds neatly inserted in it. I'd looked everywhere for them too. Even thought I'd forgotten the tarragon and bought another packet. Heh.
Looking forward to seeing junior tonight.
Must not have pizza must not have pizza must not have pizza... because the waistband on the Very Snug-Fitting Suit is (still) just a little too snug to wear all day and feel comfortable in - this morning's not-too-cheery-surprise, that. Damn. Discipline, woman *sigh*. I have to get rid of the flabby waistline before summer really sets in.
And I will. There is nothing more determined than me when I get a bee in my bonnet :)
On a final note, been playing with the Shiny New Mp3 player I bought with the ill-gotten gains after being bumped off KLM. Sir has loaded lots of music onto it (this being beyond me for the time being but will read the instructions). Thing is, though, I could play the new Enya one (Amarantine) on an endless loop.
People in trains this afternoon - beware. I maybe be singing to you.
Is there a trick for not singing along to stuff? I seem incapable of it.