Basket.

I realise I am suffering from a serious dearth of June posts. Not that nothing's been happening, but I always either forget or can't be arsed to come here and post about it.

It's been a fair fortnight. Frustrating most of the time, of course, but as if that's anything new. We finally managed to put a class gathering together after an unforgiveable four months, with a quick follow-up less than a week later that involved bridge, mahjong, a communal dinner and realising that Neil Gaiman's ideas do far better on paper than on film.

I have to somehow make myself remember/be bothered to get that amazing digital camera I have collecting dust behind me up and working, so I can occupy myself by taking many photographs of myself and various acquaintances in sometimes compromising positions, after which I may or may not post them here.

That, after all, is the stuff memories are made of.