Tuesday, 2 March 2010

dazzling sun means rain can only be an hour away; yes its english 'spingtime'.

dressed in tweed, with brown hunter wellies and harris tweed shooting bag- off for mud speckled tramp across the heath with 5live drive for company.... having sulked indoors with book chat this afternoon.
marks and sparks tea (meal, not drink) beckons on my return. should def be uncomfortable at being such an english cliché.

must do wahing up and laundry this evening- may bore myself into unconsciousness....

must....get....out.....more...

6 comments:

  1. I read this blog by chance, being a fan of Wittertainment, thus Benjamin Siddlegrass..and so it goes
    I think your posts so far are very human, highly evocative, and very moving.
    You have talent
    DP

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  2. Sir- i blush to hear your kindly words, i welcome your gallantry, but feel sure that you must have mistaken me for some other damsel?

    honesty, and my legal advisor, compel me to admit to being only part-human.

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  3. Part human is better than most "people" manage. I look forward to hearing of the demise of the neighbour from hell in the Globbita - Globbita machine.
    DP

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  4. yes, thanks- would act today but trying to- you know- keep the sabbath holy.

    sadly finding £3 as i tidied is a weird way for god to reward me- its either private eye and sweets or cigaretts- neither way is healthy.

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  5. If God hadn.t intended us to smoke he wouldnt have invented Marlboro Lights.

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