Buttons

Some years ago (I could probably find a picture of the wrapped present if I could be arsed), PJ gave me a fabulous jar of buttons. Today I tried to find 9 small green buttons, but to no avail, so off to the shop for me. Still, I had a lovely time rifling through them again.

In other news, last week was a shocker, I have been in bed fast asleep by 9.30 most nights. Two open evenings and 80 individual student interviews will do that to a person.