Time flies by..

…when yer doing bugger all.

Tis true, we really didnt do anything save pop into town to pick up some snow boots for Isobel on saturday and then yesterday I popped to the supermarket for something but that was about it. I was saying to Amie earlier I remember in the summer that the weekends seem to last for ages when you pack loads in but if your just watching bum tele then they whizz by.

One moment yesterday I though was lovely though. It was about 10:00am  and I was munching toast whilst reading this great book and Isobel was munching toast at her little table and we were both listening to The Stylistics on the stereo with hot butter running down our chins, it was just a lovely moment in time.