"You can't take to the streets in the middle of Suffolk!"
The one year anniversary of my living here passed uneventfully-I didn't even remember until a belated text message from my sister this morning.
I survived it. And didn't starve to death (as though I would ever let myself)...
I'm a bit wired, as I had a box of chocolate-covered espresso beans at work today, which may not have been the brightest thing to do at nine in the evening.
Since I reread the book earlier this week, I'm currently watching the film of I Capture the Castle. There is nothing about it that I don't love, but it's strange hearing my sister's name repeatedly.
And, an odd request: if you were a sixty-five year old grandmother/closet writer of lesbian erotica, what would your pen name be?
In the midst of these wonderings, I can't help but focus on the fact that my birthday is in four days, not to mention that Boyfriend's is on the 30th. And
thehalflie comes the same day.
I survived it. And didn't starve to death (as though I would ever let myself)...
I'm a bit wired, as I had a box of chocolate-covered espresso beans at work today, which may not have been the brightest thing to do at nine in the evening.
Since I reread the book earlier this week, I'm currently watching the film of I Capture the Castle. There is nothing about it that I don't love, but it's strange hearing my sister's name repeatedly.
And, an odd request: if you were a sixty-five year old grandmother/closet writer of lesbian erotica, what would your pen name be?
In the midst of these wonderings, I can't help but focus on the fact that my birthday is in four days, not to mention that Boyfriend's is on the 30th. And
thehalflie comes the same day.