That's all the time I got in this internet cafe...
Then it's off to pick up J at school and deliver he and his sister to Deanna and John's to be babysat, whilst (that's right, that's what I said) D and I go on a fabulous date to celebrate our 7th anniversary!
So this is right now...
There's a man in a cell on the corner of this street and Whitechapel for six days (very much in public) to make a statement about Guantanamo Bay. Will it be chilly tonight? I imagine he's at least entertained by the general busyness of Whitechapel Rd.
Luci still mixed her food and sticks her hair in her drink while looking at it out of the corner of her eye. All this even though I take her to messy times!
Jesse in obedience said, yesterday, "I'll do it straight away!"
We are always the bottom-feeders. The bedframe and wardrobe that were going to be purchased, will no longer be. We found them in our courtyard and will be cleaning them for our purposes shortly. Now that's great door to door delivery!
On assignment currently to find Luci her own pink hairbrush, so must go!
