By the end of the year there should be 366 pictures here denoting one thing that happened that day. Just the one.
As a overly conscientious, borderline OCD, competitive freak this is the sort of challenge that I both relish and should avoid in equal measure.
Thursday 28 June 2012
In which, when you are stuck at your Mum's hair salon the best way to survive is to loll on the window seat reading.
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