fibreglass 27 November 2008
The fibreglass work didn’t start today so that noxious smell is all ahead of me and the G. I am SO cheesed off wanting the build to end now – and i VERY much doubt it’ll all be done by Christmas (quite QUITE bad tempered about it now, as is Herself)
Am thinking of expanding a short story I wrote for a charity collection (that never happened) to make it into a kids’ book (age 7 – 11, say) about a cat, funnily enough…though not the G – oh no, not her at all at all (can you imagine if she set her lawyers on me? they’d rip me apart before breakfast – she has GOOD people)
