The boat has probably forgotten what sailing is.
The weather has been far from ideal and a good excuse for yet another weekend of well...not much.
We did go to a party last night though. Fur was the drunk one staggering up the stairs for a change. I'm still feeling rather smug about that.
Today we spent the afternoon and evening with my mum. She always makes too much good food. She also forces me to drink nice stuff. I don't know what I'd do without her, she's so much fun to be around.
I think I'm sufferering from PLD (Post Leeds Disorder)
8 years ago
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Get some peace and quiet :)
A weekend of... not much.
Sounds OK to me.
Pynchon - You're right.
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