Whisky is risky

It's funny. Or maybe sad. But I'm either drinking or I'm not, and right now it's post easter, I'm having existential doubts and I'm drinking. Should I go and be a plumber? Or should I make the next move in my so-middle-class-it's-not-even-very-well-paid so-called career? Riddle me that, Riddler!

Can't be done. So instead, here are some nice pictures I took in my house.





Clockwise from top left
1. Mathematician finishes pudding
2. Wooden jigsaw with whimsies
3. Morning after photo: M's home-made Hallowe'en mask and joella's favourite towel
4. Night before photo: how did I manage to take this?

joella