and 97 days away. 

the malaise has refused to cease. i have a doctors appointment awaiting me. 1130 and i won’t be able to eat a thing. drawing my blood and then the talking will begin. mum made couscous. it was really something. it had such a lovely kick of spice and delight that i went for seconds. i plan on having tea time soon, but first a hot bath. and then after those two tasks i’ll continue my reading. i’ve been listening to a lot of Mozart, and I’m looking to download some Bach to further this classical obsession. what else is new? oh, how could i forget. i ordered a bag via opening ceremony

 need i say more? i also purchased some silver glittery tods. those will probably be my new daily wear. i noticed how damned worn my brogues are the other day on my front porch. i’d really like some new ones…in leather…or suede…mmm. these one’s i’ve been wearing for months are a light pink patent. lovely things they are. they’ve been dear but are in severe need of polishing……..sigh sigh sigh. i have yet to do the christmas shopping for my lovely wonders. i really should get on top of that this week and tackle it down before it’s too late. it’s assuring to know that a bull does what it aims to do. i love my horns. tea time x