Remains of the day.

Sergeant-Major Murron has been ruling the roost today. In her full shouty technicolour glory. She peaked around 3pm and it was all down hill from there. I sought refuge in finally tackling piles of stuff that mysteriously accumulate on any bare surfaces. I succeeded in replacing one pile with another, but at least the piles look different in their new locations. Found this journal I made many years ago from some vellum I was given and have decided to start writing in it. It prompted me to think that I might make a bigger one to put all my blips in.

Have a great weekend :-)