Coffee again. My mum seems to need the stuff every day. No matter what direction we seem to be headed in when we go out, we usually end up at a coffee shop somewhere. Oliver’s is one of my favorite places in winter. It’s cosy and light and it’s never too much trouble to invite us in, even when I’m looking my most bedraggled. It’s always exciting to be out. Usually I’m sitting pretty in my bag but today I borrowed my mum’s friend’s coat. That made me really happy, although my mum looked a bit embarrassed.
Really tired when I got home today. The wind was something else. I thought I’d take a nap in one of my brother’s beds. I seem to be spilling off the edges. Still, nicking someone else’s bed still has a special appeal.