I'm annoyed because I can't find the cable that connects my camera to my computer. I took loads of photos whilst Steph was here of all the things we did together. I'd like to show you photos of Steph and I blackberry picking, and a great one of 3-year-old Rebecca's face when she had eaten all the blackberries she had picked, I'd like to show you the rag rug we finished that we've been working on together for about two years, the Christmas card I made from a rather anoying kit, and just what was so annoying about it, the footstool we bought in a junk shop, a recipe for tea wine, a recipe for rabbit and scrumpy pot, a recipe for black forest gateau made with home-made cherry jam, the chickens free-ranging in the back garden, and other things. I've already shown you lemon gin, sloe gin, blackberry vodka, cheery jam and damson wine. Not bad when you consider our lovely long weekend together was interrupted by a stomach bug.
If the cable doesn't turn up today I'll buy another one from PC World. But it makes me cross. It has to be around here somewhere, and the house is pretty tidy so it's not hard to search. And yet wherever I look - it's not there.