Confession:

[Sundae]

Oh I love your place!
It looks like I could just move in.

Do you want to hear something really weird?
Okay then.
I kept looking for traces of me. Like knick knacks I've bought you, photos I've sent you, pictures on the wall etc.
I had to shake my head to clear the delusion; you are not in fact a relative, or someone I live close to. I think it's because so often I see things and think, "Oh I bet Bri would love that!" and somewhere in my head is the idea that in fact I have purchased and had them shipped.

You know, that pastel pink food mixer, those Union Flag cushions, that gorgeous chaise longue, the teaset you will only ever display and not use, the lovely blankie and all the rest.

Great to see the house.