Elgar

It’s looking more and more likely that I’ll be able to take Elgar; he might be going to stay with his Uncle Will (though I suspect that if I refer to him as Uncle Will again, the offer may be withdrawn) until I find somewhere to live with a garden.

Have to say, I started to have a minor freak out last night; homeowner, cat’s maid – it’s all a bit grown up isn’t it? Is this how men feel when women start to ask "so, where is this relationship going?"?

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One response to “Elgar

  1. kate June 20, 2006 at 5:10 pm

    yeah i had that when we were buying our place. i found the best way to cope is just not to think about it and focus on irritating little issues like why Crussh has stopped doing minestrone soup, and so forth.
    then one day you wake up and you’ve got 3 kids, 4 dogs and 10 cats. oh and a husband. now *that’d* be scary.

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