Sunday, March 11, 2007

That's why it's called...

retail therapy. You lucky, lucky people. I don't post for ages and now you get 2 posts in the same day. Apologies for the self-indulgent mood, I think the endorphins from spending money are kicking in.

I went out and bought a bicycle. I am mobile again. This is excellent news because I love cycling home at night, half pissed. It is a rather eye-opening experience. Walking home drunk in high heels just doesn't have the same appeal.

Then I stopped at my flower man van and bought a monster bunch of pink lilies. They WILL fit into my cubicle they call a room, after I have a spate of tidying of course.














And now I have lots of pleasant food for the evening. Decisions, decisions. Roast poussin with wild rice and courgettes? Or poached eggs with purple sprouting brocoli and brown rice?

Suggestions for getting high on the simple things in life on a postcard please

2 comments:

Mary said...

Next time you feel like buying flowers feel free to send them to me. Honestly, I won't mind. I definately have the space for them.
I like to think that I'm a good friend in that way.

Joyce said...

nice new template..