Storm in a Headcup

I'm having a quiet day today. Delivering a small child safely to Brownie camp and carrying heavy boxes around for Eleanor is about my limit. Today, will be a thinking day. Put things in order. Figure out what projects to do next and what needs doing urgently.


It won't last though. It never does. As soon as I've made said mental list, I'll be all guns blazing again and spinning my wheels. I will take this opportunity to clear a bunch of stuff from my phone. 

This weird thing - which I actually considered buying, is an old chest of drawers that's been very cleverly laminated with Marvel Comics images. The photo doesn't really do it justice because I had to secretly take it and I see now that my camera has rather a lot of dust in the lens - but still... it's a nice piece of work, if you like that sort of thing.

Now I look at it again, it's bloody horrible. Maybe it would be good if somebody could do this to a vintage set of wheels. Then we'd be talking!

Talking of which - later that same day:

In the car park there was this old sod. I do love these old things. They have a style and class all of their own and are a million light years away from the pieces of shit that bear the badge today. Things may have moved on in the technology and safety stakes, but we're going backwards when it comes to design. One day, when I get me some money....