Tuesday, 26 October 2010

Witching hour: the postscript

11.26 pm. The third glass. The empty bottle of riesling. Mr PB home (and attempting to post a comment). A full tummy. Tired. Nothing further to be added.


  1. oh how i love this....

    a lovely and familiar feeling my dear friend....

    enjoy the moment...

    melissa xoxox

  2. Big smile on my face reading this.

  3. I think this might be me tonight! Although I think I'm going red. :)

  4. Thanks, ladies! Hmm, I'm a little 'dusty' this morning ☺.

    Oh, Melissa, why do you have to be on the other side of the world? I really want to meet you now!

    I thought you might like it, Deb ☺.

    Thanks for stopping by, Pam - I've just become your newest follower. It looks like we both know Miss Melissa and Meredy - what fabulous souls. Oh, and what type of red? J x

  5. Hi Thanks for visiting. I am in to minds about the 'Followers' options but I have reinstated it for now. Cheers Charmaine

  6. Oh, Jane I am so happy you got your glass of wine! Reading your previous post, I nearly hopped in the car to drive a bottle down to you in Tassie!! Feel for you, and know that feeling oh so well. Hugs and hope you are having a wonderful Wednesday ~ Tina x

  7. Hi Charmaine So lovely to see you here. Oh, and I'm now following you as well ☺.

    Thanks, Tina, you sweetheart! If only it weren't such a long drive...J x

  8. Ah Jane - your little Darling won't remember a thing about this by tomorrow, promise. In our house it was me who locked myself inside occasionally for a few moments of sanity. No matter hard all the little Darling's pounded on the doors I WOULD NOT let them in!
    Millie ^_^

  9. Hmm, Millie, that idea could just be catching! J x


Thanks so much for sharing your thoughts, you gorgeous soul. You've just made my day! J x

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