Friday 19 June 2009

  • Ellie giving the game away by asking me a question during a phone call to a third party, when quite clearly she was supposed to be travelling, on a bus and alone. I wept with laughter for the next twenty minutes at the spectacle of her face - aghast with realisation halfway through the query.
  • A stolen afternoon in Covent Garden, pottering.
  • A dutiful phone call.
  • An endearingly chatty bedfellow this morning - unusually perky due to excitement about that evening's plans.
  • A funny story, with physical recreations of shock and awe about a 45p book in Oxfam. Sadly, the tale did not end well.

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