Magical Mystery Tour

Mim and I went to Leeds today. Only we didn't, we went to York. Via Selby. But it really should have actually been Meadowhall. And we didn't have lunch in quite a few places.

At least I managed to get something to write lists in, which should hopefully sort out some of this confusion. And will stop growling dogs, intruders, offending people and future plans for Christmas from keeping me awake at night.

And I'm not even drunk.... welcome to my very strange little mind. It's where I spend the vast majority of my time.