Dream
I had a really weird dream last night. I was working as a cocktail waitress for my first boss (who was the manager of a garden centre :S ) and I kept mixing up the drinks orders and she was giving me shit about it. I was also, at the same time, trying to study for my Leaving Cert French exam (which is many years behind me). Eventually I wandered into a conference about the Peruvian economy and sat down on Noel Fielding's knee (who was sitting next to my mother) and had a cuddle because I was confused and upset. Platonic cuddling mind, even in a dream, I wouldn't do that to Dee.
I've had a disgusting cold since the new year. I think I got it from my hostess at the party I went to, because she was quite snuffly and miserable that night. That'll teach me to cuddle with sick people and give them kisses. On the cheek, she's a married woman. And I was kissing everyone at the party, including her husband. I'm such a whore.
Sadly this means that if by some miracle I do meet any of the Boosh boys, I'll have to give them a wide berth as I can't in all conscience give them my cold. No Mike kissies for me :(
I've had a disgusting cold since the new year. I think I got it from my hostess at the party I went to, because she was quite snuffly and miserable that night. That'll teach me to cuddle with sick people and give them kisses. On the cheek, she's a married woman. And I was kissing everyone at the party, including her husband. I'm such a whore.
Sadly this means that if by some miracle I do meet any of the Boosh boys, I'll have to give them a wide berth as I can't in all conscience give them my cold. No Mike kissies for me :(