"jonathan cainer is too busy to be right all the time..."
right now i really want a little normal. do you have some to spare?
because this week i got nothing useful done, i fretted, i cried, i fought and i also had a fever.
BUT then... many good things happened.
the most glamourous lady i love came home to visit. we held hands and gossiped and cried and missed each other.
my friend rama left on a big exiting adventure to challenge her title of 'IMPROVISING CHAMPION OF THE WORLD' ... you know theatre sports... GO dramaRAMA!
I wore the lounging leopard bubble skirt i made, to make me happy. it worked for awhile.
Pat cooked me delicious soup.
my SO CLEVER friend penelope durstan gave me a pile of delightful angora gloves and scarves and goodies that she made. I AM A LUCKY warm ducky... so very good. you too could buy a pair of her SOFT warm sloves at douglas and hope on brunswick street or the lovely alice euphemia...
they're real good to warm your homeless hopeless heart... i mean hands.
i do hope YOU are good.
x
10 comments:
I love that skirt!
I eat much soup and it keeps me warm.
But I have no normal to give. Just soup. Which helps.
I love that skirt too. It reminds me of our date. x
well *hello* gorgeous
That skirt is ubelievable awesomeness.
I wonder if Rama is the Rama I used to live with, with the fluffy white cat. I was thinking of her tonight as I walked home and a giant fluffy white cat came and flopped at my feet.
Fluffy cats and gloves and armbands are about my favourite things in the world.
that's our rama & her pushka...
Wow! Small world...how weird that I saw a cat that reminded me of Pushka and then you blog about Rama...say hi if she's not gone...we used to live in A Mess togeth.
ms sublime,
she's gone, but i tried to convince her to blog about her adventures, so will let you know if she does...
that truly is a marvellous skirt.
I'm afraid I don't have much normal to lend, but if I find someone who does, I'll be sure to direct them your way.
oh-ohh... I think I may have come across Rama at some point too... but I'm not sure, can't remember exactly where and when I was. Maybe I was drunk or dreaming, or maybe there is more than one Rama.
drunk and dreaming
drunk on dreams
dreams that never stop
dizzy and woozy
eyes closed
elsewhere, somewhere
gah
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