A post without a great deal of point
Oct. 31st, 2016 08:40 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
nineveh_ukMy parents have returned to points north after a weekend visit including a bird reserve, Stowe gardens (for autumn leaves), and Welsh National Opera's Kiss Me Kate. Obviously, I am now knackered, although in fairness to them I was knackered before they arrived. Tomorrow begins ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
picowrimo, in which I am determined to pick up some neglected fic*.
With the clocks back it is feeling even more decidedly autumnal than it was last week, when the trees decided that they had had enough of being green and were going to burst into various shades of flame. It is still two months until Christmas, and yet it feels like it is very soon.
Anyway, have some Shakespeare (song starts a minute in).
*And I certainly have a choice of it.
picowrimo, in which I am determined to pick up some neglected fic*. With the clocks back it is feeling even more decidedly autumnal than it was last week, when the trees decided that they had had enough of being green and were going to burst into various shades of flame. It is still two months until Christmas, and yet it feels like it is very soon.
Anyway, have some Shakespeare (song starts a minute in).
*And I certainly have a choice of it.