3 stages of life

Young & bright, moth-eaten & nearly dead.

We had a coffee mates meeting. Ann was supposed to show photos of her Galápagos holiday, but we talked so much that by the time Sylvia could get all of us to be quiet at the same time it was 9 o'clock & too late. We planned the programme up to March, which is a good thing, but whether we shall stick to it remains to be seen.

I had left over pizza for tea & C had toast with peanutbutter.