October Blues

[franceslievens]

It's one of those days in which I want to curl up into a ball under the duvet and stay there till it's all over. Unfortunately I have no clue what that it might be, so there is a chance I end up in bed until the good part of my life is over.

For some reason that doesn't sound like such a bad idea at the moment.

Comments

[paranoid-blonde.livejournal.com]

*huggles*

You're not allowed to...I forbid it...You have to come here and have fun.

*huggles*

Did you get my other letter yet?

[frances-lievens.livejournal.com]

yesyesyes! I got it the day after. *g*

I haven't found time to write a reply yet. :-(

Actually I have time now. *digs out letter and starts writing*

*huggles back*

P.S.: I want to see you alive and happy and healthy next week, 'kay?? Then we can do some girly giggling and singing along to the Smiths.

[(Anonymous)]

Glad it arrived.

And no rush...tis just lil ole me.

And alive I can do (unless i get killed by something). Happy, I'll try, you're here whilst Lauren's mum is here, so it'll probably keep me from being totally bewildered over lack of Lauren time, but on theMonday e may have to go out for dinner with her as it is her birthday and her mum goes home in the afternoon.

Healthy...well...I'll try. Tho be warned now, I will be a bit grumpy when you arrive due to the fact my period is due that day...*growls*.

Can't wait to finally meet you.

Now, to stare at computer screen til I go blind in an attempt to distract myself from the fact that my parents scrapped my car...my poor baby car.

[frances-lievens.livejournal.com]

lucky you... I'm having my period right now, hence the wanting to curl up in bed. :-)

[paranoid-blonde.livejournal.com]

Poor thing.

I will attemp to have found strong painkillers by time you get here so I'm in some fit state to be sociable...otherwise you're going to meet the scary Rachel...

I am NOT fun to be about for that fun 7-10 days a month...*shudder*...If I could control the immense weirdness I would but hohum.

*hugs for you*

Now, to bed with book and wine for me...I need to knock myself out.

[chrissie-linnit.livejournal.com]

Is there room for two under there?

Spouse spent a big chunk of last night ranting on about the imminent new Ice Age the earth is about to be engulfed in because of the melting ice caps and the impact on the Gulf Stream and how most of the Northern Hemisphere was going to be covered in ice and it was going to happen very fast. After about an hour of this, I drifted off in a world of my own wondering if I need to go out and buy an SAS survival guide and a pair of UGG boots and should I look up how to build an igloo, skin a walrus and make fire with whale blubber. Will I need to steal a boat and sail it to Australia? If so, I'll need to learn how to hoist that sail and splice a mainbrace. More books... I'd better go to Borders tomorrow *sighs* unless... there is space under your duvet?!

[frances-lievens.livejournal.com]

It's a double bed. P. is at work during the day. You're welcome. But only if you don't have cold feet. The cushion filled with cherry stones only caters for one.