I might've momentarily fell off the blog horse. I am swamped with things, to the point of nausea, and am feeling extra boring. So perhaps I'll talk about the weather.
It's good weather for sitting in the sunshine with a cup of tea, and surprisingly warm enough to do some pottery in the backyard and not freeze my fingers off.
I baked a cake with Sailor and chit-chatted to an unimpressed little Iggy, who's big on sleeping and drinking so I thought we'd have heaps in common.
Also, there is a possum in the roof.