Wednesday, September 21

DTs have gone - very short bout thank God... Does not seem directly proportionate to the number of weeks spent drinking solidly but maybe that's because I have the constitution of an ox.... Now their evil companion, boredom, has set in..Bored bored bored bored bored bored bored bored bored bored bored. Reduced to mooning about the house eating biscuits, picking random objects up and putting them down, stroking furniture, sighing etc. Sort it out Jessica.

On the plus side though I did get a sweet card through the post today from the Sargeant and a cd with a ton of Burning Man photos on. That alleviated the boredom for approximately an hour. Also, an email from PuppyBollocks, the little sweetheart.

Think I'll go for a long walk and then a Turkish Bath to see if it gets the Playa dust from under my nails...

3 Comments:

Blogger SargentPepper said...

Keep the dust!!!!
That is a bit grotty tho eh?
Na fuck it....keep the dust!

5:01 PM  
Blogger Jessica said...

Grotty or not grotty, the dust is staying...last vestiges and all that..

5:23 PM  
Blogger jamiejamiejamie said...

I've said it before, and I'll say it again (AHH-ful cliche), slightly modified: You can get the (wo)man off the playa, but you can't get the playa off the (wo)man.

3:22 AM  

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