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sideways
Feeling a bit knocked sideways tonight. I have to go to a funeral on Friday. Alone, as Keith is in Korea until Monday. I am feeling significantly less than myself at the moment. My plans for a distraction tonight have fallen through and there is nothing to take its place that I’m even remotely interested [...]
groggy
So groggy. Slept too much – went to bed at ten last night, just because I felt like it. I woke up at 6 and decided that since the dream I’d woken from was so good, I’d stay in bed and go back to sleep. The dream turned weird and wouldn’t let me surface again [...]
unplugging
I am going offline for a few days. It’s been a crappy week with FAIL all over the place, and I am left feeling off kilter and unsupported as a result. I don’t want to be all chick dramatic over it, I just need to re-evaluate.
feeling like a loaded gun
Loaded up the shuffle with every Social Distortion mp3 I own and rocked the bus ride to work today. I feel somewhat better than yesterday. ********** To everyone who twittered, Facebooked, IM’ed and called yesterday: a most sincere thank you for the birthday wishes. You saved me from maudlin. d.
pointless
I keep sitting down to write a decent blog post, get about halfway through then think, what’s the point? I’ll stare at the screen for a while, then save the draft with the thought that I’ll come back to it later. I’ve just deleted twenty-odd drafts. That pretty much sums up 2010 so far. With [...]
is it? could it be? an actual post?
~ I haven’t posted much lately. ~ How come? ~ I just don’t feel that I have anything interesting to say. ~ Like that’s stopping anyone else. ~ Good point. ********** So here I am, laying in bed trying to get comfortable. My back didn’t like something about how I turned the shower on this morning, and [...]
“you must get so bored on the nights that Keith is working”
Bubble bath in the scent I love, but that Keith is not fond of. Massive Attack on the cd player. A new novel. The blank creamy page of an expensive Italian journal bought on a whim, and a heavy pen with dark green ink that flows smoothly across the paper. A magazine I’ve never read [...]
not so amused
To quote Queen Victoria, I am not amused. Things have happened in the last 24 hours that have made me by turns irritable, frustrated, sad, angry and requiring chocolate. Lather, rinse, repeat. No, I am not going to into the reasons why. I just don’t really feel like putting too much of myself here at [...]
amused
Things that have amused me this afternoon: I went to see a prospective client today, a woman who runs a belly dancing studio. While I waited for her, I browsed in the boutique where they have DVDs, scarves, anklets and chain link belts covered in jangly discs. There is one area for full costumes sized [...]

