what a mad week...

Here I am again. The week has flown by and it's already the weekend. I've held my tongue, I've held hands; I've laughed out loud, I've smiled inside; I've been disappointed and been surprised; I've been glad to be at home and made plans to be away; I've lived on crackers and steak pie; I've been to pastures new and old haunts; it's been a mad, fast week with trouble at mill and I've loved it. I'm so lucky to be me... x