Friday, May 21
It seems that I used up all my weekly excitedness allowance at the beginning of said week, as not much has happened in the past few days. The weather has taken a turn for the worse and become rainy and drizzly, though last night we had a proper rainstorm and the smell was divine. The grass and the rain combined was wonderful and made me happy, even though I was caught out with no umbrella. Rory's gone camping on some beach in Donegal for the weekend, where the predicted overnight temperature is -2C. I just hope he took a decent sleeping bag. To celebrate my non-attendance at this attempt to lose toes due to frostbite, I'm cooking pizza, and it smells almost as good as the rain did, though I'm worrying I may have sliced the courgettes a bit thickly. I don't have any plans for the weekend beyond reading the large pile of magazines I've amassed recently (including issue 2 of
Lose Lips Sink Ships!) and maybe trying to come up with a new site design. I'm thinking pink and purple. But then I would.
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