Wednesday (not the gal from the Addam’s Family, though it is the 13th, which called her involuntarily to mind when I wrote the date this morning…)

Having an odd but good morning! While waiting for washing loads to finish I’m reading a magazine that feels like it’s written in my voice! Won’t tell you which one coz you’ll think I’m up myself but I’m finding the whole experience quite bizarre, like I’ve been plagiarised on a massive scale… Except I would never come up with so many nifty things to buy! And this is why I avoid magazines – Aarrg! Covetousness!!!

It was originally my intention, as I may have pretentiously declared to some of you, to read The Guardian Weekly from cover to cover every week of my maternity leave as one last (or perhaps first!?) hurrah as an educated, informed, thinking, intelligent human being who is more concerned with the state of the world than the cuteness of the baby clothes she has amassed. But I left it too late this week, missed it at the newsagency, bought this fun but disquieting magazine instead and check out the cuteness of this morning’s load of washing!

awww...

bless!

*descends into unintelligible gurgling*

oh well! no more washing for me this morning!

some of yesterday's exemplary bread pudding instead. (photo of second breakfast inspired by Emily but not nearly as carefully composed or nicely taken as hers)

And now I shall move onto the next thing on my list of errands:



Hope you're having a spiffy Wednesday!