"...Till I come marching home."

Mar 17, 2009 12:48

Sunday

(a) Waking upWoo. No hangover. Room still like a sauna, though. Wandered around like a zombie. Had various tiny woes. Got dressed. Had giant woe. Katie made me toast and juice and calmed me. Shoved stuff onto the Sale table with a sternly worded sign about it not being open yet. Caroline opened her bookstall: cue a mad rush for cheque books ( Read more... )

cbb, larking

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katie__pillar March 17 2009, 12:54:33 UTC
The construction of the cabinet was fine, it was the drawers that were being little fuckers.

Woo, cabinet!

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pim2005 March 17 2009, 13:08:10 UTC
*laughs head off*

I ♥ u

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mrsrev March 17 2009, 13:31:05 UTC
Benefits of the tinytiny wireless laptop - I was able to remove myself from the room whilst still reading and giggling, cos Mr was making faces at me due to him being engaged in a rather serious phone call and me not helping at all due to being slightly dead of (a) giggles and (b) gather-envy...

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aitchemelle March 17 2009, 13:33:47 UTC
Gather envy and many giggles here too. Thank you Liss. Has been a most entertaining saga.

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balooky March 17 2009, 13:52:32 UTC
I do have the book. I will bring it on Saturday when no doubt we shall have another madcap adventure!

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katherinea March 17 2009, 13:54:05 UTC
Don't sit under the apple tree...

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