missellie

Ok. So I didn't move today. This isn't being written from the carpeted comfort of the new house it's being written from my current drafty, falling down dwelling. It sucks but Ray, who was supposed to paint the floor on Friday so we could move in today, got pleurisy after having a kidney transplant so I really can't complain too hard. I can't move until Friday but hey, at least I have both my kidneys and no pleurisy. Mustn't grumble.

So yeah, I'm not in yet but I have more entertaining things that I've found in my packing to show you:

1.

Sticking with the bodily remains theme, my dear friend's wisdom teeth. They're all curly-rooted and gross.

2.

Old school roller-skates found during a verge collection at Mum and Dad's house.

3.

Someone else's photo album. From the seventies. I really don't know where it came from.

4.

Some super awesome lipstick from when I was 15. I really shouldn't have put it on my lips, what with it being nearly 10 years old. It made them tingle.


Anyway, wish me luck for the (dear heavens please) move on Friday. I hope you're all well and none of you have pleurisy. Cos that'd suck.