it is officially true

i cannot sleep properly when dan is not in the house.

a worrying trend.

although i didn't get schizo completely or afraid or have to put the telly on to fool burglars, i just couldnt get to sleep.

watkins, you are no longer allowed to leave the house to do boy things until you have lulled me to sleep first ;)

it is officially true

i cannot sleep properly when dan is not in the house.

a worrying trend.

although i didn't get schizo completely or afraid or have to put the telly on to fool burglars, i just couldnt get to sleep.

watkins, you are no longer allowed to leave the house to do boy things until you have lulled me to sleep first ;)

This weekend I have mostly been:

·drinking cucumber flavoured posh gin out of a poison bottle,

·rehoming streisand and nazi Disney rekkids from the Wards’,

·watching the boy rehoming *all* the sh1te good stuff from the Wards’,

·trekking to Edgware and deciding it wasn’t that bad really (they have a shop that sells nothing but smoked salmon!!! This must be a sign of good. Or of little imagination),

·having an ace time at green_badger’s partay,

·singing numerous songs from the musicals with some goffics

·deciding that a musical themed goth night was indeed called for (this would be more viable if those interested had not been myself, a not huge goth, and errrr Craig from Whitby….)

·watching the boy p_dan_tic capsize himself onto the floor whilst bringing down a vat of punch on his head (don’t bogart the boozes boy! ;)),

·having discussions about the essence of ‘soul’ after featheredwings bought one off someone,

·leaving farcically early but getting the boy home without booze induced pneumonia and with all the junk rekkids,

·sleeping,

·obsessively reading handy Atkins recipe books. Mmmmmm.

A relatively cheap and enjoyable weekend I think. And me sober enough to remember things! Rocking

This weekend I have mostly been:

·drinking cucumber flavoured posh gin out of a poison bottle,

·rehoming streisand and nazi Disney rekkids from the Wards’,

·watching the boy rehoming *all* the sh1te good stuff from the Wards’,

·trekking to Edgware and deciding it wasn’t that bad really (they have a shop that sells nothing but smoked salmon!!! This must be a sign of good. Or of little imagination),

·having an ace time at green_badger’s partay,

·singing numerous songs from the musicals with some goffics

·deciding that a musical themed goth night was indeed called for (this would be more viable if those interested had not been myself, a not huge goth, and errrr Craig from Whitby….)

·watching the boy p_dan_tic capsize himself onto the floor whilst bringing down a vat of punch on his head (don’t bogart the boozes boy! ;)),

·having discussions about the essence of ‘soul’ after featheredwings bought one off someone,

·leaving farcically early but getting the boy home without booze induced pneumonia and with all the junk rekkids,

·sleeping,

·obsessively reading handy Atkins recipe books. Mmmmmm.

A relatively cheap and enjoyable weekend I think. And me sober enough to remember things! Rocking