I 've been doing stuff and things, seeing various people at points in spaceTime and spending some downTime with my unread book pile. Went to see Indiana Jones 4 on saturday. That was expensive. But the film was excellent, we then went to Camp Moonie for dinner and sleep over, which was fun.
That's it really.
Billy, my big fish is currently confused by the perspex shelf I have installed in the fish tank, if I was stoned and feeling poetic, i'd probably make a comparison to the metaphorical perspex shelf that has appeared in my existential tank...but i'm not feeling poetic and i'm not stoned. Maybe i'll dribble on about that another time. I am however feeling irritable, tired and hoping my daughter has finally gone to sleep (its almost midnight now), she is having problems getting to sleep at the moment and that has various knock on effects and consequences...
I'm keen to get on with stuff, a bit frustrated by having had four months of non-creative job roles (not to mention being all loved-up for the last 9 weeks, that has been a wonderful distraction but to be honest, a creative killer). Need to paint to justify my own existence and earn some pocket money. Hopefully i'll find time this week, it is sketchbook season afterall...
TankGirl saw the gap and minded it. Clever tankGirl.
That's all for now. Move along...move along... Nothing to see here.
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