It's sunny today! It is!
So I got my coffee from the cafe next door, and this time I asked them about it (noticing that it has chunks of coffee bean floating in it) and they said, yes, I do get the freshly ground special nice coffee for special guests and yes, it is specially strong. Ah.
So I managed to drink the whole cup, which is a first, and I laughed at today's Nemi cartoon in the free paper. Whatever the quality of the rest of that paper - I've become fond of Nemi over the years.
Then I burst out of the cafe, fuelled by near-critical levels of caffeine, and decided that I might as well turn some of my lecturing money into shoes.
Shoes, shoes... mm... I hate shoes, you know. I love not wearing them. But every year there comes a day (and normally it's about a day before my fabulous tall beautiful stylish friend Inga Kristin visits in the Spring) when I realise that a) I have Hobbit legs and b) high heeled shoes aren't technically shoes. They are heels.
Then I buy them and wear them twice and then I give them to Charity.
So... time to shave all the bobbly bits off my socks. Boot season is officially over!
Oooh and Inga Kristin is visiting tomorrow, I just remembered, hope we can go to the park and have a pic-nic...