Vaguely Marvellous

By Benelia

Rose

I’d forgotten the gentle joy of walking around the garden of a summers evening looking for a blip!

No more teaching, so all day spent at a computer. Jane and I shouldn’t be cooped up in an office together all day, it made us both a bit loopy. When we went into the other office with all the hardworking completer-finisher types I think they thought we had lost it.

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