Tuesday, December 15, 2009

Maybe Tuesday will be my good news day

Not so far. [Insert photo of coal porter in Stair Galleries holiday window.] The barge of dreams has run aground today. Very hard keeping it afloat.

Tomorrow's his birthday. I'm trying to think what I gave him a million years ago for the occasion, our first birthday of his together. I don't remember. Maybe a record from the Phonograph Shop?

The second I think I attempted a handknit sweater. I don't think it fit and I wasn't a good knitter.

I slept in a lovely room and in the corner stood a sceptre.

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