338/365

the river and the dovecote

lunching

"The call of God is like the call of the sea— no one hears it except the person who has the nature of the sea in him."

337/365

the way the words appear when i pray

"i feel i need to get to know my future daughter in law a lot better!"

336/365

road tripping to bath

hopalong chatsies

335/365

i'm not sure if this was technically last night or technically this morning, but listening to a song i'd forgotten, and feeling a weird mixture of a tender heart, surprisingly ready tears, and yet an overflow of joy. a weird mixture of past, present and future. strength will rise as we wait upon the Lord.

more singing. in car parks. in lifts. in the streets.

'Get on her!'

334/365

singing everything

three in a bed

333/365

a book and some green stuff

catch up chatsies

332/365

spreading more sheets than the bible's got psalms....with minutes to spare

captain jack sparrow

"a scorned woman...that's a fury like which hell hath no"

331/365

the absolute racket the birds make in my back garden

driving at that time of day when it's still sunny, but it's still, and it kind of smells hot

dancing shoes

being a meatarian

330/365

mmm. sunshine outside. csi inside.

329/365

the way fish fish goes up in the bubbles

328/365

homelands

failing the ale house quiz dismally

327/365

actual sun for the picnic

326/365

seth time

river walks

various phone chats

cream tea

325/365

practising my housewifery for luncheon and lazing in the eve

324/365

the housemouse set is complete!

323/365

well, it's over.....i want to be more excited. but head is empty. ask me tomorrow when i've woken up at a reasonable hour. in the mean time, it was probably my pre-exam bacon sandwich.

322/365

hysteria over the blank space where my marvell knowledge should be. with tangfastics.

321/365

etcetera

(i haven't left the house today. and ambiguities aside, i am not yet dressed. and it is bed time. this is bad news.)

320/365

gladly baptising

gladly praying

tony anthony...actual heaven breaking into people's lives.

319/365

hysteria over "tortoise - emblem"

anna anna bo bana banana etc

318/365

the best idea we've had in a LONG time. shotgun red tomatoes. to be continued...

also..."oh risa, oh risa boy!" practicing last union in the corridor, tea and cookies.

317/365

being the narrator (and all the characters)

316/365

the one question i could answer. THANK YOU.

315/365

hello? can you hear me? is it stormy where you are? ...hysteria.

314/365

tea and cake with dave and sam

313/365

the human sculpture thing.

tea and cake.

that brownie.

upin/wokingham road/giggles.

312/365

the black suit. kirsten. harry. irony. amazing.

"jumping" the bumps in grange avenue. actual tears.

311/365

it's entirely possible that i might be in bed by 12...

310/365

this bird i met

309/365

bringing cheer to the people of cemetary junction

a whole page full

assuming the brace position!!

308/365

waking up to glorious sunshine

achieving several, if not more, hours in the library

The priests could not enter the temple of the LORD because the glory of the LORD filled it.

csi was incredible

clean nicola, clean bed, early(ish) night