This post is kicked into being by Sonia of Meta4our. I am very much pleased to know that I now have the grand total of two (maybe more, we'll have to see who shows him/herself by leaving a comment) constant readers. But my determination to learn as much as I can at work, coupled with the lovely London Underground service on Piccadilly Line that makes the normal 3-hour work commute drag into an unbearable 4... leaves me with precious little time to cook dinner, catch a glimpse of my downloads, talk to my bloke online, do laundry etc. Gradually decreasing sporadic bursts to write properly are cleanly absorbed by Facebook and emails. So, no blogging for long long time.
But it's time to turn over a new leaf. Because it's autumn and all old leaves fall down. Disregarding the merciless chilly wind and general coldness of London, I'm quite excited being smack in the middle of my virgin-autumn. Soon it'll be my virgin-winter, and boy-o-boy I'm gonna see/touch/lick me some real snow!
But it's time to turn over a new leaf. Because it's autumn and all old leaves fall down. Disregarding the merciless chilly wind and general coldness of London, I'm quite excited being smack in the middle of my virgin-autumn. Soon it'll be my virgin-winter, and boy-o-boy I'm gonna see/touch/lick me some real snow!
Can you blame me for subconsciously humming California Dreaming whenever I get outdoors?
It's so cold I'm wearing this indoors. And it's not winter yet. Dammit.
