Ebay is not my friend

In many ways I had a grim weekend (though bear was a darling!) but I did hope I had dreamed my bid.

In fact I did dream of a bid on ebay, when pallets and pallets and pallets of curtain fabric were arriving at my door for 99p plus postage.  In reality it is not likely to be more than one pallet.  To be precise, around 17 metres for a very small outlay.  But I didn't really mean to bid.

By the end of the week I should know if my prayers that someone will outbid me will be answered.  I wonder if by then I will have found some way of coping that doesn't involve spending money on rubbish.