Friday, 6 June 2008

turned out nice again


Get out and paint a bit.

That was my plan for today. In fact, it was the last thing I thought about as I nodded off last night.
Sadly as I awoke to the sound of the British summer in full flow, I quickly amended my plan to;
Lay in bed and watch UKTV History.
Even more sadly, as I was doing my best to imitate a pile of freshly laundered clothes piled inertly on the bed, Herself spotted me and cunningly issued a list of instructions disguised as a conversation.
So here I sit, having done some admin, cleaned out the e-mail inbox, paid a bill, thought about what to cook for dinner, listened to the radio, singularly failed to smile about the horrible soggy weather, and finally got wet fetching dog food.

Nice.

5 comments:

Swearing Mother said...

And what did you cook for dinner? Bet it was a curry.

knifepainter said...

Actually I did Lobster Thermidor....

travelling, but not in love said...

Lobster Schlobster. Staying in bed would have been much more fun... ;-)

Sometimes we need to listen to our inner slob a little more...

Swearing Mother said...

Hey KP, just wanted to tell you I've had a piece chosen for publication in You're Not The Only One, a paperback in aid of the War Child charity.

I am well chuffed. They were obviously desperate, but still.....

All in a good cause.

beachfreak said...

Lobster Thermidor, well fuck me, get you. Did you wash it down with a cheeky Chateau d'Yquem?