Pear

Very many hours ago I had pears from next door’s tree for my breakfast.

Then work, dog walk, work. Realised that actually work is boring me to tears at the moment.

Them Will to kick boxing, a bath then out with my Worthing lovelies for my birthday. I have a plethora of new sewing opportunities and felted soap. We had lovely drinks and brilliant food. And laughed a lot, even when they were staring at me in vague horror as I recounted stuff. It was a lovely evening.