
Isn't it beautiful? I suppose I should finish clearing the kitchen, ready for the builder tomorrow.
But, you know I can't be bothered.
@ 2008-05-12 – 22:10:57

Isn't it beautiful? I suppose I should finish clearing the kitchen, ready for the builder tomorrow.
But, you know I can't be bothered.
@ 2008-05-12 – 10:32:47
At last the Big Day has arrived. Athough infact it arrives tomorrow.
More than a month after it could have happened, my kitchen is being refitted this week.
In theory (and when the bookshelves have been erected, too) soon I'll be no longer living in squalor and intertia. The inertia brought on by waiting for other people to do things for me. I am a lousy waiter.
All I've got to do today is clear everything moveable out of the kitchen area. But
(2) I slept badly (honest) and am lacking physical energy.
(3) I'm going to London for a long-arranged session with my therapist (and readers of some of my recent posts may agree I have greater need for therapy than new kitchen units and a matt-black surface)
(4) The sun is out. My shorts are on. The world is sensual.
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