Time in a bottle...
Words from a Bird. Day 121. Daughter number 2 has returned to the fold, hurtling into the house in a manner not unlike the Tasmanian Devil (just with more clothes). It would appear that she and the boyfriend are using my home as a basecamp this weekend as she seems to have much planned. I'm not saying that they aim to spend as little time here as possible, but she has already informed me that there will be no need to cook for them....unfortunately, I am sure that this concession will not apply to any washing she may have snuck into the washing machine while my attention was diverted by an Amazon delivery man. He had three teeth in his head (all equally spaced out) which made me laugh as he was delivering replacement heads for my electric toothbrush... So my wonderful sister has abandoned me today. I always feel her loss more than any other person in my life. After all, she's the person I shall know the longest. We've always been incredibly close, even though I kno