Stanley's wife is pregnant, everyone! He said I was allowed to tell all of you! Go congratulate him right now! Yay ( Read more... )

Went to that play this evening with Jenny, S and John. Existential was, um, accurate? Children digging up rainbows that may have possibly represented a stillbirth, dimension travel inside a young girl's mind... it made sense by the end, but it was quite a trip getting there ( Read more... )

I cannae enter my house by my own front door anymore ( Read more... )

Mary came over for dinner today!

Jenny made four cheese lasagna and Mary made lemon meringue pie, we had a bottle of Chateau Rouge and it was basically the Best Meal. A cook and a baker, I am a lucky man.

I think we were a little hazy-happy by the end, and what with Mary and Jenny in the same room we never kept to a topic long enough for me to write ( Read more... )

S, Jenny and I finally had the discussion about what we wanted to sitting room to look like. (Is 'we' accurate? Just kidding Jen, you know I love you.) Dogs were out back, cab fees were payed, consulting fees were not but we'll get to that later, S better do something useful will all that money (like buy more pink enamel, ha!) etcetera etcetera ( Read more... )

Jenny wants to renovate the sitting room. To impress the book club, no doubt: Bill, I'm blaming Millie. ;)

Anyone in the London area know a good interior designer that doesn't charge ridiculous fees? I'd be quite appreciative. 1000-word fic appreciative, even?