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Now Here Is Nowhere This afternoon I spilled a full cup of boiling hot soup all over my lap. I had to spend the rest of the day in a co-worker's tracksuit bottoms while my pants dried on the windowsill. That was fun. I then had to walk home looking like a five year old who'd had a little accident. This evening as Lee and I were walking to the corner shop for some provisions, a tramp yelled after us, "Hi love! You've got a lovely bum!" I like to think he was takling about Lee rather than me. IneedtosleepIneedtosleepIneedtosleepIneedtosleepIneedtosleepIneedtosleep and I am so awake it's not even funny. Hopefully tonight's late night television will offer up somehting more appealing than last night's display of penises damaged during bizzare sexual acts. Blergh.
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