She who blips last blips rubbishiest

So many opportunities to blip today. So many thought about blips that remained untaken. So I find myself in desperate need of my bed and blipless. What else is there to do but blip teeth cleaning. Playing about with it makes me think of silk purses and sow's ears...

...which I don't want to do as I made a bad purse purchasing choice today. My beloved purse has been dying for some time, randomly spewing shrapnel every time I take it out if my bag. I've been putting off buying a new one as I was/am so fond of the old one and also because I kept having this nagging half-remembered thought that buying yourself a purse was unlucky. However I found myself with time to spare at Paddington and remembered that I had consciously given up being superstitious a good number of years ago (all my mother's fault). So in defiance of mumbo jumbo nonsense I bought a purse. But without paying proper attention and only when I got home realised it doesn't have the right configuration of compartments.

Tomorrow I will shop with more care and it looks like Anna will be getting a new accessory.

Apart from that a good day. Praise from a client which is always welcomed and a surprisingly interesting and informative PTA meeting at school. And lots of book reading time on the train to make up for the lack last night.

Now sleep, night all.
Lesley x