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Staring at my ten twinkling toes, shoeless, sprawling on a sofa. I don't like the word 'sofa' much, 'settee' isn't really any better, 'couch' I suppose wins; but it's not much of a competition. So here I am languishing in a world of soft furnishings, home at last. 9 months and I think around 115 gigs later. I'm developing a first class head cold. The kind that makes you feel like complete shit so you call it flu in a vain attempt to get sympathy. Always the way. You finish work and the flood gates open.
I've been indulging the domestic god in me for a few days. Seems like the right thing to do after being away for so long. Repainted a couple of walls. Hung a few new pictures. Cooked lots of delicious grub. Did a lot of unnecessary tidying. Starting to get bored of it now. My wife calls it 'nesting' but I call it 'sanity'. Nice to play the guitar just for fun again. And around we go again.
I've been indulging the domestic god in me for a few days. Seems like the right thing to do after being away for so long. Repainted a couple of walls. Hung a few new pictures. Cooked lots of delicious grub. Did a lot of unnecessary tidying. Starting to get bored of it now. My wife calls it 'nesting' but I call it 'sanity'. Nice to play the guitar just for fun again. And around we go again.
posted by Gomez at 11:52 AM
6 Comments:
Ah there's no bed (or couch) like your own.
It's always the same. The common cold virus seems to know the minute you stop moving. Most colds start on a weekend.
Enjoy your brief domesticity, and if you get bored, organise that journal of yours and ring a publisher.
Kettle
Welcome home.
"twinkling"... Did you paint your toenails?
Play guitar for fun... Nothing better than this...!
I think the technical term for your illness is 'man flu'. ^_^
Have you repainted over the red wine stain from the girlshapedlovedrug video!?
Davenport
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