The 9 hour silence.

[whatho]

Help. My flist's been silent for 9 hours. I fear I am missing a world event of great significance.

Or you're all watching Pirates 2.

Humph.

Comments

[jekesta]

We were . . . um, GARDENING. IN THE DARK MOSTLY. GOOD.

[whatho.livejournal.com]

I BELIEVE THAT. Good. Well done.

[slemslempike.livejournal.com]

Sorry. I was.

[whatho.livejournal.com]

No, you weren't, you weren't. You were Helping Jen with the Nocturnal Gardening.

[sam-t.livejournal.com]

I was getting home from work, having a driving lesson, cooking and eating tea, feeding the cat (including giving her a pill, so takes more time than you'd think), watching some of BBC4's Eighteenth Century season, watering the garden, putting the recycling out, making some progress on a necklace, and deciding that even at 10:30 it was still Too Hot to do the ironing. Terribly domestic and no pirates whatsoever, *sniff*.

I shall try to see it at the weekend, but if I don't manage it I shan't get any pirates at all until the weekend after.

[whatho.livejournal.com]

Boo for not getting to see Pirates. I do hope you manage it this weekend. Sounds like you had a very productive day anyway. Getting cats to swallow pills is no mean feat - though we used to have one who assumed anything we wanted her to do had to be in her best interests and so used to take pills off the palm of your hand.

'Course the rest just hide them in their cheeks and then spit them rudely into the living room carpet.

[rudelypinioned.livejournal.com]

Nasty people who get to see Pirates 2... *sulk*

[whatho.livejournal.com]

Truly they are beasts. Until I get to see it. Then it'll all be fine.