I've been given the nod that my new car will be ready for collection on Friday. Oh.My.God! I'm so excited. I'll put a piccy up as soon as I can. That means that we may speed on down to the West Country soonish to see the Aged Ps. I hope it's not like the "car of death" that I hired last week, please no. I found that the pedals were too high for my little feet and it was a complete body workout driving it. It's being adjusted so that the accelerator is on the left hand side, so I'll have to get used to that, but it's going to be interesting :-)

Gawd! It's been a month and with so much happening, you'd expect me to be writing it all down for posterity. Well, no. That hasn't happened at all, has it?
The interesting thing is that I've started writing down lists against dates in my Field Notes notebook (thanks Warren Ellis for these) so I'm wondering whether they are compensating for my desire to write down everything, hence no blogs. Hmm.
Mind you, with lists, you feel like you have to tick off every one of the items on them, so I'm finding myself racing around like a mad thing on days off, when I should be reclining in my garden. It's all about balance and I don't have it at all.