Roll on Christmas
So, I’m back, nice and comfy at 25a, in a rather nice bedroom with pink curtains, which for some reason gives me the impression that it’s French. don’t ask me why. The workings of my insane mind I expect. Meh. Was dreaming about lectures last night, that can’t be good…
Lectures start today, whoop de do, so I at least have something to keep myself occupied.
I currently have £30 in my purse, and £20 of that is going to be claimed today by various lecturers who will give me theatre tickets and a couple of reams of photocopying in return. Not a fair trade, I feel.
I’m drinking Chai tea, which reminds me of Maelstrom… ah… what fun… Smells like gingerbread…
Have been getting back into my sewing lately. Annoyingly the needle on the machine is broken, so I’m going to have to get a new one today. I think the people in the haberdashery will be getting sick of me by the end of the year…
Think that’s all to report for now.
Oh yes, and Skype is wonderful :)
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