on wednesday i went to poland. just for the day to see a supplier. the day was a little bit unusual.
taxi picked me up after he’d picked my junior buyer up at 3.20am. i had given nicola strict instructions that at 3 in the morning i did not want to have any conversations.
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naughty kate takes 5, six songs? breaking all your own rules, but hey ho happy to go with it. six songs of me is part of the music section in the guardian and kate is running a version of it this week as part of listography.
so how was your weekend? good i hope, over too quickly i suspect? ours was pretty shit really, literally shit, as in full of it, yep that’s right shite of the pooh pooh doo doo kind. it hit us from every angle it possibly could.
buttons. great little things. very handy when errr buttoning things up or together. buttons come in many shapes, sizes and colours. some are purely functional, some are beautifully decorative. buttons, all in all are pretty great. buttons are the one thing that ronnie absolutely, without a shadow of a doubt, HATES.