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.
Friday, 21 October 2016
Lost Soles
I clearly do not examine
the bottom of my shoes often enough; when I did today, to check for the source
of mud on the carpet, I found both the left and right split right across the
sole – so it will be hello shoe shop, goodbye fifty quid.
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