Bought another trunk yesterday. And found a hole in my tooth. Whaaaaaaaaah! (I’ve got this phobia about teeth and holes ever since I discovered a crater at the back of one of my teeth a few years ago. And to my utter horror, the dentist failed to mention filling, but starting mumbling about crowns straight away.) And to make things really cozy, I still haven’t quite finished that chapter I’m supposed to read tomorrow. (Okay, this just proves that A) appearances are totally deceptive because B) while I might be a wonderfully organized person from the outside, the inside me is a chaotic freak. *sigh*)
Off to feed the cats before they’re sick in the hallway ….