Did you claim to be me?

Someone took a train from Oxford to Lancaster on the 18th of July, and it was over 67 minutes late, and they filled in a complaint form with my name and my address. I got a voucher and an apology addressed to Mr A Leamy today. What's going on? Have I become a kind of human example.com? I still haven't heard from the people who used my copyright image in their computer game. I ought to chase that up.

In other news, I bought Linnea a new dress that she really didn't need today. It's stripy! It has adjustable straps! It will look excellent over jeans!

And hurrah also for the summer sales, because older boys' shorts make great large-bottomed trousers on Linnea.

Rob has finished reading the new Potter. He's not up to discussing it much though. He's too busy reading The No-Cry Sleep Solution which we hope to start using as soon as we've both read it. We need to get a move on with clearing out poor Linnea's bedroom, too. It's about time we gave her the option of her own space; I think she'd like some, as long as the doors were always open.

Another meme!

This is at least partially posted from idle, narcissistic curiosity, but I can pretend that the other part is the spirit of scientific enquiry.

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