Mar. 2nd, 2007

It looks like [livejournal.com profile] hairyears' paternal ancestor is going to be down in London on Saturday.

This means we are not going up to Leicester, but rather spending part of the afternoon with him before he goes off to the theatre.

This means I don't have to pack! Yay! Which makes tidying, and the resulting increase in domestic harmony, more likely. It also means I might even have time for some sewing tonight. We'll see. Must not get stuck and stall and accomplish nothing, because that makes me feel crappy.

It does mean I miss out on two train journeys in which I have a table and no music and can therefore get some composition done. I've sortof stalled on The Owl and the PussyCat, not through lack of ideas, just because I haven't really made time to work on it.

I can't find my expensive Rotring pen. I am not amused. I tried using an ordinary biro last night and it's really difficult for me to hold properly so that my elbow doesn't complain. I know I had it on Wednesday night, so hopefully I've just done something silly like putting it in the wrong pocket of my handbag or something like that.

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