Extracts - Theodore Roosevelt

Note to self.

Out & about

Group of lads, clearly been on the lash, cavorting down the street, yelling the lyrics to Gold at the top of their lungs.

Joyful enthusiasm.

(And thank you, Spandau Ballet).

Musing...

Bought alcohol today.  Realized I'm now at an age where I won't be offended if I'm asked for ID.

Nuts...

A moment...

Freezer defrosted and fridge looking clean and fresh.
Dodgy apples stewed and ready to eat.
Banana cake in the oven, smelling fantastic.

Every dish in the house, dirty and sitting on the bench waiting to be washed.

Domestic goddess fail...