grateful :: to Danielle and the blogless Hilary for so generously giving me books, out of the blue and just like that
sitting :: here on my lunchbreaks, knitting in hand
reading :: Mr Golightly’s Holiday
thinking :: about a possible minor thesis topic concerning Hestia
recommending :: that you read Fifi, the scent of water, and garden variety, if you don’t already
developing :: another obsession
thankful :: to h&b for my new blog banner
heading :: off to bed with a cup of tea and a chocolate bar that the mister left on my bedside table for me to find tonight. (He’s gone away for the weekend, leaving me to take one child to cricket, one to a birthday party, one to violin lesson and later to an evening party. Oh, and pick them all up from these events. From the four corners of Melbourne. Oy).