Où est ma palette?
Aug. 1st, 2005 03:12 pmI seem to have wandered into shit creek again. I don't know if I'll get away with it this time - there's no shifts for the whole of August. None. Not one. Left it too damn late.
The words 'tighter than a drag queen's hot pants' spring to mind.
On the plus side - I went swimming this fine morning, and managed to actually swim lengths with no float. Killed me, but I did it....
...and we arranged to go take photos of Brizzy North Baths - before they shut it.
...and with the help of the Nikkimeister, Claire (the 'zed) is entirely in bits, and the engine is allllll ready to head londonwards. Now I just need to learn to weld; oh, yes, and have enough money to buy the metal and the gas and the welding wire - yeah. That too. Arse.
The words 'tighter than a drag queen's hot pants' spring to mind.
On the plus side - I went swimming this fine morning, and managed to actually swim lengths with no float. Killed me, but I did it....
...and we arranged to go take photos of Brizzy North Baths - before they shut it.
...and with the help of the Nikkimeister, Claire (the 'zed) is entirely in bits, and the engine is allllll ready to head londonwards. Now I just need to learn to weld; oh, yes, and have enough money to buy the metal and the gas and the welding wire - yeah. That too. Arse.
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Date: 2005-08-01 05:14 pm (UTC)