The memory of smoke

The memory of smoke

Saturday, January 18, 2014

One shouldn't read anyone's diary, but.

When we moved into the House, I found an old diary. I'm not kindly disposed to the former owners. I'm reading it with great disdain, they were idiots.

Really.

Wednesday, January 15, 2014

Anniversary in advances

Aaaaaand, stop. Does it matter? Or do I just want to know when to start celebrating?

Once it's over for a year, that is.

Thursday, January 9, 2014

Mark start

And it begins again. Seepingly, but persistently. 3&1/2 weeks.

Ah, well, so it goes.