I'm trying to deal.Having a cooling foot soak to save my poor feet. The toilet is a pretty inspirational place for me. Shall stay here and stone till all the feel is out and writ. Or till my lappy runs outta juice. Or till I feel inclined to shower. Or till the toilet seat gets too uncomfortable for me. Whichever. Haha.
Just back from a mini-class dinner at Wheelock's Fish & Co. Apparently, it's a sorta sending us off (to Romania and beyond) thingy. I like the mini class outings we have - quite enjoyable company is it not? Albeit we almost got into a fight (THANKS AR KIENHOE). Can't wait to try Rice Table. =) Love ya all.
I'm alrights... just in one of my moods again. Will update when I'm done thrashing out my wordplay.
Suddenly all the words I'm so fond of escape me and I am left with but a simple tune. Sounds Like I'm Okay, But I Could Be Better.
