The moon is blowing from a new direction

That must be it.

I have sent off my first submission of 6 poems.

I am sewing my first skirt, all by hand.

I have 2 and a half weeks until I am on for 5 minutes at a pub in Wantage. People will have to pay to see all of us.

I met someone in Didcot today who explained what ahlan wa sahlan means, so I used it there and then.

H made supper for me last night and washed up. I took lots of photots for him and then took a video of him at the sink. I hadn't realised how elegantly he moves about. Now I do. He put his music through the kitchen speakers and I cleared our end of the table to look nice. We had a candle too...