2020 w48: the week we all moved in together I said I'd spend it on a new Leuchtturm but actually I might get rubber boots instead.
2020 w05: coughing on Kindle I can look back at this week in previous years and see what the minimum really was.
2020 w02: muddy boots Just in case she was being for real, I smiled happily and said "Yes, I am very lucky!"
2020 w1: roaring It's been a good year for us. In the outside world it's been an appalling year, I don't trivialise that.
2019 w50: crochet allotment Priscilla went Very Fast on Monday morning's walk because the pavements are wet & it's just above freezing. It's also pretty windy & two advertising boards blew over as we crossed the river bridge, startling us both. We had a cuddle of reassurance which
2019 w48: protohousewife Monday morning I woke up before my alarm and swept the guinea pig run and did a sinkful of hand laundry before the Big Spoon or the puppy were up. When we all live in a farmhouse together this is going to be how it's going to be.
2019 w47: crochet allotment The Story of a Governess (Gutenberg on Kindle) Monday morning at work was mainly indoors cleaning and mending, but I did stick the last bag of narcissus bulbs in the front garden, and I had a pleasant twenty minutes raking leaves. Borrowed secateurs and three garden gloves from the crate
2019 w46: crochet allotment Spark (Skin Books, #2) (library ebook) Monday at work I planted out the germinated broad beans in the four-metre trench I dug and filled with compost last week. They're Aquadulce beans, some of the earliest, and it's considered a success if the green shoots are