my dear, all sorts of silly and crazy and sad and beautiful and angry and happy and funny and pretty things have happened so far. i have beautiful walks home and see lovely houses like these...see below. and i have busy bus journeys also..with horrid children and cute children and old people with lots to talk about, thank goodness for my friend izzabello who i sit with.
oh such a lovely view from one of our windows, with the most beautiful sunsets and spectacular sunrises. i just wish i did not have to run around getting ready for a day of work and miss them. sebastian has been taking some wonderful pictures of them though. i keep persuading him to get a blog...he starts one then deletes it...hmm.
some shopping, naughty shopping...has been taking place also. i have purchased things like a wonderful pastel hot air balloon and rich tea biscuits and a beautiful floral dress and blue white kitty dress and dusky pink brogues and easter cards and potato waffles and birthday presents and sorts.
sebastian has been buying me lovely 'tea-drinking-english' roses, firstly on st.valentines day and secondly... because my silly landlord will not let me have a teeny kitty.
moving in... was a little crazy. and extremely grown up, though i love it, i really do miss mother and the wychwood cottage. the lovely countryside and the noises of the spring lambs and the sight of tractors. and that wonderful garden. sigh. this is my new desks' new room.♥ pretty pretty
i have been on many adventures; brighton. kentish towns and cities. hosting a sleepover for my nephews and making them a little camp. watching films. birmingham. dancing. playing. making cakes with mother's homemade plum jam. working. creative plans. dreaming and wishing. watching programs about ghosts and suchlike. missing you. drawing. cut and sticking. laughing. crying. hugging. shrugging. writing. thinking.