Musicality

I know it's been a while, not having access to this blog all day really does limit the time I used to spend putting posts together.

Top artists of the last week:

1. The Strokes


2. Coconut Records


3. Seawolf


4. Spoon


5. Ambulance LTD

(I can't post links right now because I keep getting error messages accessing last.fm from this server, whatever the hell that means)

In other news I wrote a story using a Quill and ink. Quite an amazing experience.
I'm also slowly dying from having the pessimistic harpies in my office sap my soul soul of any joy and light.

Something incredibly lovely

Okay so I went to Ipswich yesterday (that's not the incredibly lovely part...sorry Ipswich) and I had my usual monthly meeting for Cellophane Friends. This also included a trip to Mount Ommaney Shopping Centre (I have NO idea where that is)

We brought my friends little brother along, because you know, leaving him at home wouldn't have been nice....or legal. Anyway, in the car on the way there he goes "What do I get for being good at the shops?"

I understand the whole concept of having to bribe kids nowadays so they just don't go mental from all the bright lights and excitement of Mount Ommaney Shopping Centre. I also give the kid kudos for planning ahead and planting the idea in our heads before we arrived. Smart little monkey!

His promised reward was a hug.

"That's the stupidest thing I've ever heard of" he says.

Stifling laughter I take the cue to jump in and back up my friend. I told him that hugs are pretty awesome, and that he's lucky because I never get hugs.

I live alone and it's not as if I'm going to hug the only people I see every single day, because let's face it...they're accountants.

Anyway, he seemed pretty brought around by the idea of hugs being awesome and the car went quiet.

As we parked and I made my way out of the car, he leans across from his side and grabs my arm and squeezes. He mumbles "That's because you said you never get any hugs"

I could have died. From happiness.

Pretty incredible huh?

XO

Moving on up

OK so I know it's been a while since my last post, but then again in all honesty I KNOW no one actually reads these, so technically I can be as lax as I want....and I can also say whatever I want to...like...

the other night I had a dream that I was a piece of pasta that had the ability to fly and my sister was a little hippo toy and we were being chased by an old tiger and I had to shoot her in the buttocks with my pasta arms in order to release a balloon so she could float to safety.

True Story.

In other news I have recently moved abodes and now happily reside in a little cottagey looking place with a lovely family that live in the property behind me. No more nosey old people, no more annoying little poodle and no more creepy old man chomping my underwear with his horrid false teeth.....wait, WHAT!?!

Yes I am very happy in my new house, so happy I might just die happily there. Provided I can obtain the perfect armchair in which to happily pass the rest of my life in. They even have chickens! Providing me with a lifetime supply of eggs....ahh the bliss!

I've been in the fashion of making mixed cd's lately...and posting them to people I haven't actually met in real life. So if you want a cd from me, including all original cover art and containing songs you might not like or understand just let me know. I can hook you up.

Well that's all I could be bothered writing for now, plus the monotonous job of billing our clients is calling me.

Adios xo