sometimes

firemen come and do this.

I think they like lights.


I've been busy again today, still not finished. In between other stuff I ironed a massive pile of clothes and thought about things. It made me feel grumpy and then feel better - life goes on and plenty of stuff is behind me already, never to be done again. Unfortunately, piles of ironing probably belong more to the future than to the past. In the bad old days, I didn't care enough to iron......