Pots and pans.

In the interests of rent reduction we have been buying household goods. All our household goods from Hometown have arrived now so it's no good imagining that we probably have a double-boiler somewhere anymore. Now we know the true state of affairs kitchen-wise.

It's strange to have everything here. It's all here now. There are some things I miss that I don't have. Some plates I particularly liked. Some things have memories that make me a bit sad. Mostly though, it's okay. The kitchen has always been the most stable place in my life. I don't really know much about the life I had before I joined this body in 1985 (sorry, I know it's very strange, but trust me, I'm a very ordinary and dull lady otherwise) but the Herrings (ghosts from an Edwardian age, see previous apology) say I was a cook. I'm most at home in the kitchen, especially kitchens with real fireplaces.

My kitchen news is that we bought a nine piece pots and pans set. They're lovely.

I must go. Thea has a coffee date.