....When that Ray of Sunshine in your life gets so upset with you she stabs you in the heart with a Morgul Blade and the only hope of reversing the Wraithing process is to trek six miles to the other side of town and beyond to deliver flowers as an apology...

Many little signs and distractions got in way on my path to you (including but not limited to a little  free book giveway booth, Norman architecture, a lovely breeze/autumn nature) and yes the flowers arrived in a bit of a sorry ass state but hope you know how wonderful you are and that I do care! I'm rubbish, your the best!

Starting to feel a little less Wraithlike now, spell must be broken i guess?.....

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Hope your enjoying your  (ever so slightly delayed this year), autumn...