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Fashionable gifts from manure and rubbish?!
1st November 2009
Where has this year gone? I usually look forward to Christmas but am not sure how I feel at the moment due to all the sadness we have experienced. I cannot even begin to get my head around shopping. Instead I am enjoying all the mucking out and continuing with the clearing and sorting. Perhaps I could craft some fashionable gifts from the manure and rubbish I am knee deep in every day. Then again I kind of need to keep what family members I have left, so on second thoughts had better not.
Our year will end in its usual busy way as Daisy starts working on a film project and Tony will be rehearsing for a play in London. I too may be filming through December but won’t know what my schedule is for another few weeks. I have also been catching up with articles, taking pictures for magazines and as always everybody wants everything at short notice. I also desperately need to update our websites as my wonderful webmaster Liz has been patiently waiting for a looooong time for new articles and information.
I shall finish my emails, pack up some equipment and book a hotel for tomorrow night as I am off to London. Emily and I will meet in town and spend the evening together. I haven’t seen her for a few days and I so enjoy the company of my daughters. I miss them when they aren’t at home.
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