Monthly Archives: October 2012
I’ve just realised that . . . .
How I tried to get to the sunshine hospital one day in a hurry, from sydenham, in the dark
I’m pretty sure that this is part of the dial 1800MADDY for drama this xmas series.
I’ve studied the map meticulously and who knows where I went that night. or why I think emergency had shifted to the back of the hospital. At least I’m good at pretending to be a relative and getting past the nursies. Let me know if you ever want to get through a door.
A year of envelopes was brought to you by a sunstroked teenager.
have you got a piece of paper we can write something on Deb?
when you go away from your house . . . .
a year of envelopes has been brought to you by a busy october, who just realised that it was last busy october that she realised she had better do something about the piling up of un-opened envelopes.
Here they are again, in little stacks, in several places around the house.
perhaps I will go and draw them for you.
don’t forget to have a look at one of the reasons that I have no time to open envelopes: http://fillingthecrackswithconversation.wordpress.com/