Can each day be headlined by a word (or two) and represented by a single sentence?
Will they, in turn, weave together to form a tapestry of the year?
It may be more mundane than momentous, but it’s mine to share.
Monday, 8 December 2014
Ironing Pile
You can tell it's been a quiet day when the highlight is a couple of hours ironing, but at least the tottering pile of creased laundry whose avalanche could have buried someone alive has been reduced to more stable proportions for the time being.
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