London
I swear the tube carriages have not seen anyone grinning that much since the seventies. I am so glad to be back that I would have been jumping around for the past half-hour if hadn't it been for my extreme exhaustion. I've been up for 10 hours and had three meals already today, and it's only 12.
To make things even better, as I opened my inbox, French Guy had left me the sweetest/sexiest message. Ok, I'm really happy with that, but not to the point I could gather enough strengh to jump around either... I barely managed to empty my suitcase into the laundry machine, and I'm feeling really proud for that.
I'm off to a well diserved and well needed bath. Then I'll think about tonight's proposition...
3 comments:
Hey Lilith,
Welcome back! Hope you have a relaxing day and then...well. Hod did the photographs turn out? Any chance of you setting up a random flickr account to post the views on...I'm a sucker for photography. There's a great exhibition on in the Photographer's Gallery of some man who investigated mediums and psychics, taking photos as he went. They're great, with all the tricks the mediums are trying to use caught out in the photos.
Anyway, you never did get back to me on my Swiss/Scandanavian theory.
x
Devoted
Thanks!
I don't think I'll put up the picture anywhere else than Facebook, I don't have the patience for that!
If I never replied to your little theory, it's simply because you got it wrong! Haha, sorry!
That's no good...I can't see it if you put it on facebook!
Oh well....I guess I'll just have to keep trying to work out where you're from and keeping an eye out for clues! Perhaps I'll have to start thinking further afield.
Devoted
Post a Comment