My creative mood directly correlates to how much I read.
It is hard to blog when you really don't have much to say. Or the things you do have to say are a little inappropriate.
Delilah my laptop has pretty much died.
Frost is in New York and I'm flipping between jealous and happiness for her.
So far only one copy of Barefoot hasn't arrived at its destination.
I am reading an incrediably boring book right now and wishing I wasn't one of those people who has to finish a book they start.
Still no job.
I have done my neck in. What is up with whole general back area?
I'm thinking I will make this a Random Acts of Kindness week.
Here is an example you can all take away and think about, 'Old men with pipes are brilliant. To encourage this welcome sight more in society, the next time you see an old man carrying a pipe, pop off to the newsagent to buy him some extra tobacco.' (pg.73)
Or how about this one, 'Scrub a gnome.'(pg.140)
Really.
Okay. Last one, 'Tell a sweaty woman she has a healthy glow.'(119)
But really. There are some good ones too.
I'm going, to save myself from any more of this randomness.