Wednesday, December 19, 2007


I prefer my coffee butter biscuits to the xocolat pepper biscuits, although both are good.

I would rather have new landscaping than a new car, and would rather have a new car than a vanity splurge.

I came home from the cinema and cut the back cushions for Constance's window seat, lit the fire, fiddled about, and wanted something really indulgent to celebrate what has been a pretty eventful day, one way or another. All I could settle on was a glass of milk and a biscuit - is this any way for an adult to behave? It was what I wanted.


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