I am sure something is seriously wrong with my head sometimes... Like a glitch in there... Yesterday, making son a cup of tea, one of those wonderful Yorkshire Tea specials.... And I thought, must get some of this to take back with me...

Back? Where?

I had been in my lock up earlier, I opened every one of my twenty four boxes, and didn't find what I was looking for, so will get back in there after Christmas..

When I was walking back here I remembered one main item I wanted to find... in fact one rather large item! It must have been in there!? Maybe behind where I had moved things out of the way, into... If you see what I mean.. and the rush through every box is why I didn't find anything I wanted...

Because when I'm in there I want to leave, but I also want to get everything out and unpacked! Unbearable to be with, but miss it all...

Mmm 'Unbearable to be with, but miss it all...'

That speaks volumes doesn't it ..

M.

To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all.

Oscar Wilde - 1854-1900