Monday, July 06, 2009
I had a real sense of achievement over the weekend. I felt like I had really done something worthwhile. Something good.
What had I done? Had I sorted out my debts?
Had I worked on my novel?
Had I taken the most fantastic picture ever?
Did I finally paint my bathroom ceiling?
Yes, and it looks very nice, thank you very much for asking.
And did I clear my entire backlog of ironing?
Now, when exactly did I turn into my parents?