I think I got a bit of a telling off last night…I have been promising to write in this journal for a long time yet I only seem to manage once or twice a month. The “Wise One Oop North” (Yes, that is now your given name), has decided to play the legacy card. I must confess it would be nice to have something to pass on. Dad, has been keeping journal entries for years and will have a small library no doubt to pass on to me. I remain quietly worried as to the subject matter he has based some of his entries on, yet also eager to know. There is the magic of it right there. I want to know.
Still, there you have it. Another promise to write more often. I have to get on again now. I have dishes to wash before Jem and I are picked up by her sister. We are off to Macro today to stock up our pantry. Then this evening we have five-a-side football. We really need the practice too cause we’ve got a tournament in a few weeks.
By for now!