(no subject)

Today was simply bizarre. The very odd thing is that my life has been perfectly ordinary. Storm-ridden (which we knew) but ordinary. It's my friends who had bizarre days.

After the phone stopped ringing, I sat down at my computer and made myself lists of saints and started thinking about early fourteenth century streetscapes, to normalise things.

I'm hoping that everyone (but especially Rachel and Sharyn) will have better days tomorrow.

(no subject)

Today was less bizarre than yesterday. Still passing strange. It's all left me a bit on the tired side, so I shall leave the details of my life to your imagination. If I do anything truly exotic, I trust you will let me know.