Looking at the shoppping that I have done today –
crickets to feed the praying mantises, stapler and embroidery thread and postcards for the Postcrossing exchange –
I realize that it is not the most usual shopping to do. I always used
to think I might actually be an interesting person, but now I guess
I am simply weird. I enjoy being weird though, even though my Mum sighs occassionally: "Other girls keep buying clothes and handbags..." Well...