my body is borrowed, i got it on loan -- in between my mom and some maggots
Spent a lot of today lying down/sleeping. Revised plan is National Portrait Gallery on Saturday.
Went to Sainsbury's and got grapes, a bottle of water (for Friday's hike -- God please let us all survive that), an "innocent smoothie", and a copy of the Oxford Mail because the headline was: County swelters in record heat.
The weather inset on page 2:
Today:"innocent smoothies" are not the yummiest things i've ever had, but they have possibly the cutest label text. Samples from the label:
Very hot day; sticky and uncomfortable,
Another very hot day.
One of our favourite things to talk about (apart from the possibility of public nudity being legalised in the next year or two) is getting your recommended daily intake of fruit (RDIF).Whee, the backlog of my Comments: Posted since, oh, two weeks ago, kicked in. And i got an e-mail from Ria, and carpdeus is wonderful. Life is not wholly the suck. And open-air Midsummer should be a decent way to spend the night.
Gently pasteurised, like milk.
Separation sometimes occurs.*
*but mummy still loves daddy