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Jul. 17th, 2004 11:04 pm*stretches* well, today was a good day. :) Yay! Point by point:
-I had two dreams last night, and when I woke up I remembered both of them. Briefly, one was some obscure mediaeval wierdness, and one was some convoluted thing that involved me trying to catch a plane to france with four impossibly huge suitcases plus a handbag. Er. That may have bee brought on by issing Clara, but it was still... very random. yes. wtf. Anyway, this is worth mentioning becase I never, ever, EVER remember dreams- I'm a mouth breather and mostly they don't- so on the rare occasions that I do I sort of feel like jumping up and down happily.
-Then I tidied grandma's house. I feel this was an act of supreme courage, because I vacuumed. I hate vacuuming. very. very. Much. Ugh.
-Then I went home, mucked around, read some (I have, BTW, read through all four volumes of Herriot's autobiograpy by now. XD he's excellent. Go read him.) & then went out to see King Arthur with
azurepolkadots and
miriamus.
( Spoilery ruminations ) I also loved the way Alice and Miriam managed to have completely parallel conversations by basically ignoring everything the other was saying. most amusing.
Then i went home. Well, actually, there was this delightful interlude in which I caught the bus up to karori to take off the stupid sheets and replace them with the oes I cleaned earlier and realised I'd left the keys behind at the family home in newtown, eg ON THE OTEHR SIDE OF TOWN AND AT THE OPPOSITE END OF THE BUS ROUTE FROM KARORI.... but let's not talk about that.
Then I worked. This involved standing behind Emily (Who was new, and nice) grabbing hot dogs, chips, burgers, soft drinks, lindauer, red or white winde and beer according to what people ordered. Er, LOTS of beer. It was basically ordinary. What was NOT ordinary was the game of rugby happening above my head in the Caketin (otherwise known as the Westpac Stadium): ABs vs Wallabies!!111!!
( it was a shit game. ) Er, I know you ddn't really want to read that, that's why it's under the cut. But I will say that Joe Rokocoko has the COOLEST surname EVAR!
And... that's all for tonight. Except i got really wet coming home.
-I had two dreams last night, and when I woke up I remembered both of them. Briefly, one was some obscure mediaeval wierdness, and one was some convoluted thing that involved me trying to catch a plane to france with four impossibly huge suitcases plus a handbag. Er. That may have bee brought on by issing Clara, but it was still... very random. yes. wtf. Anyway, this is worth mentioning becase I never, ever, EVER remember dreams- I'm a mouth breather and mostly they don't- so on the rare occasions that I do I sort of feel like jumping up and down happily.
-Then I tidied grandma's house. I feel this was an act of supreme courage, because I vacuumed. I hate vacuuming. very. very. Much. Ugh.
-Then I went home, mucked around, read some (I have, BTW, read through all four volumes of Herriot's autobiograpy by now. XD he's excellent. Go read him.) & then went out to see King Arthur with
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Then i went home. Well, actually, there was this delightful interlude in which I caught the bus up to karori to take off the stupid sheets and replace them with the oes I cleaned earlier and realised I'd left the keys behind at the family home in newtown, eg ON THE OTEHR SIDE OF TOWN AND AT THE OPPOSITE END OF THE BUS ROUTE FROM KARORI.... but let's not talk about that.
Then I worked. This involved standing behind Emily (Who was new, and nice) grabbing hot dogs, chips, burgers, soft drinks, lindauer, red or white winde and beer according to what people ordered. Er, LOTS of beer. It was basically ordinary. What was NOT ordinary was the game of rugby happening above my head in the Caketin (otherwise known as the Westpac Stadium): ABs vs Wallabies!!111!!
And... that's all for tonight. Except i got really wet coming home.