I have no idea if this will be my best blog ever or my worst, just having rolled in from a drinks party with our neighbours.
And very pleasant it was too. Lovely people Sarah and Richard.
Serendipity and black dogs. I had to go to Portslade yesterday and there was a crash on the A27 so I was badly held up in a traffic jam and feeling very flustered and fraught. I called in at an office supplies shop for some bits and pieces and there, in a 'reduced to 99p' bin was a little black dog. Not a REAL black dog, you understand, but a soft toy.
I had to buy him. He's called Black Dog. He will live on my desk when he's behaving, but otherwise he'll be soundly beaten and stuffed in a drawer.
Are you listening, Black Dog? I'm speaking to YOU.
Siesta time. Anyone?
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