Friday 13th

This day holds no fears for me. Enjoyable sociable day. Went to the Crabtree at lunch with The Gnome, Trace the FB and others by way of it being Friday, and the day after my birthday and so on. Lingered awhile with the FB and a newish writer named Amy drinking a slow beer or two. Not done that for ages.

Back to the office and made a few amendments to a letter about cats and dogs, and various other minor things before setting off to the Dove to meet Sarah. A fast beer there and then off to the Agni for a tasty bite, before the call of the seagull grew strong in me. Happy to be at home again.

Feeling decidedly more cheery over the last few days. The slings and arrows, and their attendant gloomfest, seem to have abated.

Comments

Mecca Ibrahim said…
Glad to hear that the 13th wasn't filled with black cats, ladders, spilt salt, broken mirrors and the like. Belated Happy Birthday and we must have a drink / bite to eat some time soon as it's far too long since our last one. Love, Mex. mecca.ibrahim @ gmail . com