Wednesday? Thursday? Sunday? Who knows?

The days continue to blend into a sea of work, but at least I was home by 7.15 tonight, and ticked off several major tasks during the day. Coming home to trans-Atlantic answerphone messages is cheering too. As was finding that one of the local papers has got a chunk of editorial about my event this weekend.

3 Replies to “Wednesday? Thursday? Sunday? Who knows?”

  1. It is – one of my favourite places on the planet, and seriously considered as a venue for the wedding (finances and other restrictions made that impossible).

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