I've spent most of the day in an unfamiliar mood. I feel as though the wind is changing direction and I kind of want to take flight with it...
Halloween;
Hurray, a long night of young children and teenagers knocking on the door wearing masks and demanding sweets, well either that or letting them egg the house. Yeah, I think I'll lie low in my room for the night... I never did understand what appealed about a house on a corner of a street.
Saying this however, Laura, Catherine, Eve, Rosie and Charlotte just came to the door which was a bit of a laugh, it's pretty cold and Catherine's hands look as though they may drop off any minute.
I can hear fireworks, I love this time of year when I can sit on my window sill all night and just watch the bright colours shoot up into the air across the horizon. It'll be my fire works tomorrow, we've arranged another bonfire night with the Butlers, something we haven't done in a few years.
