My life is odd
On Saturday I dressed up as the Bride of Frankenstein.
On Sunday I was complimented on being Valkyrie-like.
On Monday I ate some crocodile, kangaroo fillets and a chocolate-covered scorpion.
On Tuesday I don't remember. Probably hungover.
On Wednesday I was wrapped up in blankets and inserted into an MRI scanner.
On Thursday I went to Leeds.
MRI scanners are friendly places to be, if a bit cold. With all the clanking, it feels like you're being cradled and sung to by a robot mother.
On Sunday I was complimented on being Valkyrie-like.
On Monday I ate some crocodile, kangaroo fillets and a chocolate-covered scorpion.
On Tuesday I don't remember. Probably hungover.
On Wednesday I was wrapped up in blankets and inserted into an MRI scanner.
On Thursday I went to Leeds.
MRI scanners are friendly places to be, if a bit cold. With all the clanking, it feels like you're being cradled and sung to by a robot mother.