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My news.
It is too hot. I'm a bit champion at sleeping even when it's too hot and I'm saying to myself egad I never shall sleep for it is too hot, and then suddenly it's morning. But I am foul by morning, because though I fling my quilt to the corner I've invariably retrieved it in my sleep and tucked it around my chin.
Parents are on holiday. Brother and I are pretending to be proper grown ups now and watching things loudly and talking nonsense at top volume. Possibly not entirely the way to be grown ups. I miss being able to say random things to mother. I quite like being able to scrape hideously at the violin in the middle of the day.
The sunflowers are great and I photographed them today and will post when I've remembered how to hook up the camera. The bonsai died slightly before I could photograph it, which is more than slightly tragic.
On the plus side, I am writing Jen late birthday fic still to make up for suffocating her small tree. It is M*A*S*H fic with Frank in.
Starsky and Hutch are on telly. I forget the channel.
It's so hot. I'm quite runny with heat.
That is all.
Parents are on holiday. Brother and I are pretending to be proper grown ups now and watching things loudly and talking nonsense at top volume. Possibly not entirely the way to be grown ups. I miss being able to say random things to mother. I quite like being able to scrape hideously at the violin in the middle of the day.
The sunflowers are great and I photographed them today and will post when I've remembered how to hook up the camera. The bonsai died slightly before I could photograph it, which is more than slightly tragic.
On the plus side, I am writing Jen late birthday fic still to make up for suffocating her small tree. It is M*A*S*H fic with Frank in.
Starsky and Hutch are on telly. I forget the channel.
It's so hot. I'm quite runny with heat.
That is all.