Advent by John Betjeman - a little late, I know but a lovely poem all the same!

The Advent wind begins to stir
With sea-like sounds in our Scotch fir,
It's dark at breakfast, dark at tea,
And in between we only see
Clouds hurrying across the sky
And rain-wet roads the wind blows dry
And branches bending to the ( Read more... )

We apparently have a lecturer called Dr Plock. Only just realised that this is their name rather than a play they are lecturing on.

*headdesk*

paintedheaven makes icons. She posts them here: ph_icons. Go look!

EDIT: She would also be my sister, in case you were wondering. And she's coming to visit me soon *bounces*

I would appear to be broody.

Children's Christmas Service at church today. They had 2-4 year-olds doing the Nativity (only 4 of them in fact, a Mary and an angel and 2 randoms) and generally looking cute. They were lead on and kept on stage by mums and a little boy tried to steal baby Jesus.

So cute!

Last exam here we go, finally.

... a leap of faith.

This post is dedicated to elan_louche

It is also a race with hanacandi to be first Hannah to respond

Brioche is nice when dipped in tea.

I can hear what hanacandi is going to post, she is reading it out

I also want to join gospel choir

I have no essay

It needs to be written.

Go me!