Creepy old houses & sex in cupboards.
Spent the weekend at my best friends new place in Holywell (Wales). Painted the place for her and then went the pub to celebrate, left before midnight and then lay in bed talking about Band of Brothers (she was the one introduced me to it ♥) and chimney sweepers crawling down the fireplace to murder us in our sleep.
I also began telling her the plot to The Others, that film with Nicole Kidman, which is an excellent film, but apparently is the stuff of bedtime stories for Rhiannon, who fell asleep just as I was getting to the good bit. She tried recovering herself by saying it was because I'm a wonderful story teller, but I just think she was bored of my talking.
So that covers the "creepy old house" section, as for the "sex in cupboards"... I wasn't having sex in a cupboard, or at least, not in rea life! Don't worry. That type of thing I most definately would keep to myself, thank you very much! It was a dream.
I'd only had a JD&coke & maybe two vodkas and spent the night dreaming about seducing Ron Livingston in a school cupboard, whilst angry teachers knocked on the door telling us he'd been in terrible trouble (I assume he was a teacher aswell) ;] Kinky dreams, I know, but c'mon; RON LIVINGSTON. Nobody's complaining. (Oh! Those eyes!)
I should be doing the copious amounts of work I have to accomplish within five weeks, but other than that boring subject, my Grant on TR is finding it hard to... integrate. I was hoping that with the addition of Hanna Schmitz that I'd find it easier, somehow, to get him back into the swing of things, but I'm worried that her app will be denied. I dunno, anybody think that trying to app an ex-SS-guard, no matter how kind she was, is a little too controversial for the_blank_slate? It's not like I'm going to play her as a Nazi!
On that note; goodnight.