Dark, leaden skies, a ridiculous howling wind that's ruined my hair, the occasional drop of rain hurtling into the window pane, and a collapsed fence panel falling on my head.
A lustful London accent? That sounds impressive!!!!
Cats tend to go nuts on a semi-regular basis (especially if the weather is about to change!). I like to think of my cats as furry barometers...with claws!
So, when do we get to see pictures of your new growup haircut? With or without the artistic tousles?
Yay for future pictures! I figure there are worse things than glasses. I just don't want to spend the time sitting in an office and getting asked to read random letters.
Accents are a fine thing, pretty much all of them are cool (Though there are creepy exceptions!)
I'd quite like some moors to stride about on actually. I'm reading Wuthering Heights at the moment: somehow I've avoided reading it so far and I think it's wonderful! I love a book that conveys a palpable sense of gloom. It reminds me a little of Gormenghast.
And the fence panel I was trying to hold up against the lashing gale. Unfortunately I was bested by the elements and I got buried beneath it.
I haven't cooked for anyone in a long time. Cash is getting short [probably because of the ipod purchase], so nights in around the table sound very tempting...
Feeling very wet today, its rained almost non stop in lancaster. The lycra is drying in the bathroom, hopefully it'll be completely dry by monday morning for the daily cycle into work.
We went out to the fireworks last night at the castle. Her house overlooks the river so we just sat in her room watching the reflections of the fireworks in the churning waters.
Marriage and babies are scary really. One of my friends who went to the fireworks last night had to leave cos his little boy was really scared. He is cute as hell though!
No I haven't cooked for her yet. Will have to soon though...
That sounds impressive!!!!
but what if they do?
