Friday, October 30, 2009

The Booze


Townsville Scenes














I'm sorry of it seems like I am going ape with the photos, but I've only had net access at work and have been unable to download any of the pictures I've been taking. There were over 500 on the camera, but I shan't inflict them all on yea.

This is a pretty tree that I saw opposite my eldest sisters new house.

















And this is a little hall-type-building (possibly a church, I am sorry I don't actually know) that I passed on the way to watch one of my nieces perform in the estedford (sp?)

The things girls gotta put up with





Work

my finger looks a bit like it has been ring-barked
i've been using it to twist posters into a tighter roll
like winding a cassette tape

today has a very friday feel to it
which is good because it is friday
but its more than a friday
its like the last day before holidays

i am not much one for swimming pools, but today is very much lazing about with bbqs and swimming pools and maybe even dogs, though i am not much one for dogs either, which is probably why i am envisaging chucking the ball into the pool for the dog to chase - hahahahaha

somebody bring me some sangria, please

Blush

*ahem*
I've been googling the prices of aged wine.

I don't know the names of the wineries etc, so this is only a very very rough guestimate but it would appear that I have quaffed approximately $3,600 dollars worth of booze in the last month or so.

Possibly more.



Possibly quite a lot more.

Pout

Saw an old acquaintance/friend last night. Just briefly. Just a hug and an hello. He smelt so nice. Could not get my brain to function properly after that. It's been months since I've been hugged by a man that smells nice - sigh

He's always thought I am incredibly perceptive under by flibbertigibbet exterior because I gave him a t-shirt that said "I've been a naughty girl, please spank me" before anybody knew of his preferences.

Apparently his mother used to try and pick the 'girl' off with her fingernail - lol

(they'd run out of 'I've been a naughty boy' shirts and it just seemed so appropriate as he was such a stirrer)

Good Morning

'lo it is morning
i greet the day with stumbles and bleary eyes
coffee I mumble then stagger up the slight rise
toward office and a chair
in which to slump and brush hair
slowly waking enough to check what clothes I wear
i find it good that i have thought to don vest
to cover up wrinkled shirt i grabbed when getting dressed