The first installment of my random purchases made over the weekend have arrived. It could be worse. Actually, it could be anything. Though I am not as bad as Dave Gorman who apparently only realised his eBay issues when a hot air balloon he didn't remember ordering appeared. I am uneasily aware that this isn't impossible for me.
Bear has been his usual, wonderful self, but I wish I could find the magic button that meant he wouldn't interrupt when I am on the phone trying to understand complicated financial matters through a bewildered haze. At least bear didn't have company!
I am not sure what I am going to do now.