Tuesday, August 24, 2010

23.8.10 ~ 100 word diary

It was one of those days when I felt like I was wading through quicksand. It took me ages to get anything done. At noon I realised I was still wearing my pyjamas. I didn’t manage to get us organised to get out of the house until 3pm and I only did it because Jake was tired and needed to be walked around in his pushchair to get him to fall asleep, which he did. In the evening, met my friend I for Undertow, a beautiful film about love set in a Peruvian fishing village, followed by dinner at Strada.

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