The beaver is a proud and noble animal
Notes from a bemused canuck
I went for a walk with Katy earlier today when I realized that I hadn’t left the flat since Saturday. The tulips were in full bloom.
I was looking for a particular entry in my work calendar today when I came across a meeting item simply called ‘onions’. There is no other information associated with it. I must have created it. It’s in my private, personal, work calendar. For the life of me, I have no idea whatsoever what it refers to.