Sunday, 14 September 2008

my marbles

marbles

If you have met me, or read anything I wrote online, I am sure that at some point you have thought to yourself "This woman has lost her marbles".

You would have been correct.

However, thanks to my dear father climbing up into the loftspace - which was never supposed to be used for storage but into which he cut an entrance at the top of the built-in closet in my teenage bedroom - and taking down the tons of stuff my family have been unable to throw away over the years, my marbles have been retrieved.

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