Bah.
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♥Jun. 27th, 2014 // 08:22 am♥
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As promised, I took the Baby out for a blast yesterday. I always seem to forget this, but I do now have a greater understanding of why Mike always ends up sitting wonky in the saddle.... I've Done Something to my back, presumably trying to force him to let me stay sitting squarely. Pilates this morning was a bit of a pain, literally. Still, he got a goo run out of it.
Which reminds me: could someone coming over from the US to Worldcon bring me a big bottle of Advil Liquitabs, please?
We went to the theatre last night to see Hay Fever. It was the same high-end am-dram people who did Wyrd Sisters, so I'm going to be kind and assume that it's one of Coward's weaker plays, but it still wasn't terribly good. In particular, I'm fairly sure that you're supposed to be able to tell the difference between the way that actress plays the woman who is an actress when she's being her normal, somewhat hysterical, self and the way that she plays her when she's being an actress acting out a hysterical woman. Nice Mexican dinner, though. |
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Peanuts
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♥Jun. 27th, 2014 // 07:58 pm♥
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We've run out of peanuts, so the birds are just on sunflower seeds.
There's a really confused blue tit on the patio feeder, pulling seeds out and going 'what is this shit?'
Oh: just been chased away by Mrs Woodpecker. Who is behaving similarly.
Better get some more nuts! |
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