Bits and Bobs
Life has been hectic, we're moving next week and I keep thinking of things I need to do. Up 'til now I have been fixated on the move itself, I haven't thought much beyond it, then today I suddenly decided I had to sort out a new frock for a wedding we are going to a week afterwards. So that was my morning gone. The frock was easy to find, it was the stuff that goes with it that took the time. Especially as I got sidetracked looking for shoes that I didn't need, and was sorely tempted by a pair of pea green slingbacks with a 2 inch heel. I'm beginning to think my husband is right, that I have a shoe thing going on.
I know I have a BoB thing going on - yesterday I heard myself say "she oughtta know", because my stepmother repeatedly calling at inconvenient times is as grave a misdemeanour as not following the correct procedure for morphine administration. Obviously.
I know I have a BoB thing going on - yesterday I heard myself say "she oughtta know", because my stepmother repeatedly calling at inconvenient times is as grave a misdemeanour as not following the correct procedure for morphine administration. Obviously.