Ever had the kind of day where you're rolling the rock up the hill, not making a lot of progress, but the end is in sight... and a stack of paper falls on the rock, knocks it away from you and rolls it halfway back down the hill? And then you meet a friend and have a couple glasses of wine al fresco?
That was my day.
Today's earrings: owls, typewriter keys
Bedtime reading: The Thief of Time, Terry Pratchett
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