Knowledge.

I have too much of it, and I'm starting to not be able to cope. I should feel the same way, as you did, but I can't.

Butterflies.

We pondered before why people keep blogs. Am I writing simply to share experiences? Or to know that someone out that may read this, and 'permit' my behaviour? To be accepted? To provide food for thought?

Probably all.

Sometimes I wish I didn't know.

Tomorrow I should get a few parcels. That will take my mind off things.

I am also going to the wool shop on the way to work. I am making a Giant scarf. I've done 1/6th of it, and if I actualy followed the pattern, it would quite possibly be suitable for a giant. It would also cost a bomb. I plan to only do another 1/6th of it. This will still make it a Pretty Damn Chunky scarf.

It's still not out of my head.

Maybe sleep will help.

Festive challenge

So, the catering manager at work challenged me to make some cakes this week. Here's my attempt : )

I don't think the photo conveys how glittery they are..

Fingers crossed they taste good!

I know that it sounds like a dream, but it's the only thing that gets me to sleep at night.

I'm proud of a life where to give means more than to take.

I wish it wasn't horrifically cheesy to quote songs in application forms and personal statements :P

I have been quite quiet here. anonymous will be glad to know that I am living from weekend to weekend much less now - though it does still vary occasionally. I thought I was just waiting for people to come back into my life, but it's something more than that.

Saturday's concert was immense fun. I hear on the grapevine there will be a video on the tube of you (doesn't sounds as right as the book of face..); shall link as and when I can.

Sunday's was also good, but a lot more stressful! Am looking forward to having my first free weekend coming up..

Hmm. Sleep now. It does sound like a dream.