It’s wet, wild and windy night in Cork. I can hear the wind howling down the chimney and there are occasional spatters of rain making it down into the grate. The wind is blowing the sheets of rain away from my windows so I didn’t realise how hard it was raining until I just opened the back door to go to the bin. It can wait until tomorrow!
I’m going to do some ironing in a little while and let my mind wander. I may pop back to the laptop and slip a few random thoughts in, then publish the lot before bedtime.
- I think that my kettle boils slower than any other kettle in the world.
- I love having an open fire.
- Rain against the windows when you’re warm and cosy is a wonderful sound.
- I need more pictures in the house.
- I am never going to enjoy ironing.
- I *love* hugs and cuddles, old softie that I am.
- I have a fancy dress costume for the Work do on the 30th and can’t wait! There may even be pictures.
- I need to clean my keyboard.
- I should have emailed my Landlady tonight. Bugger. Tomorrow.
- It’s bedtime. Goodnight. Sweet dreams.
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