I smell of dust, old books and bluebells. Saturday. : comments.
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Too cool for subject
And that's my last word on the matter (at least over here!). Sheesh.
Apart from that I am cranky and fed up. I called Vue cinema, but you cannot directly ring the local branch by phone! I had to talk to someone on the national enquiries line, who have to - get this - e-mail my local branch asking them if my purse has been handed in, then ask them to call me. To quote, "On a Saturday it might be several hours before they read the email." How bloody ridiculous is that? They cannot even call each other within the organisation!
So I am having coffee and feeding the kids, then we have to hop straight into town to see if it's been handed in because I'm buggered if I'm waiting for 'hours' for them to call. I am honestly, truly, not hopeful, which means I've probably lost a shitload of cash :-(
When I come home, I have work to do, so... won't be here much this weekend, sadly :-(
::hugs you tight:: Hope you have a spiffing day, and that the creative juices flow ♥
Wrapping you in a big soft blanket
How bloody STUPID about the cinema! Oh man, well, I understand your need to get down there and see for yourself. I hope it's there, tbh, I'm reasonably hopeful, people are surprisingly decent on the whole, just depends whether it was found by a normal or a scumbag. Keeping it all crossed.
Ideas - are flowing like grink and cream soda on a fangirl weekend, it's finding the time to write it all down... Man. I don't know why I'm so busy. Compared to your own life mine is embarrassingly slack but I never seem to have a moment right now. After Blue, the garden is most urgent but the weather looks dodgy. The novel's cming on fine if slowly but today I needs must slip into my ficly hat and write that chapter of Blue. Not too irksome, its a quietly pleasant one mostly free of angst. The Big Hard one (oo er!) is the last one, next week, when all Hell has to break.
Sorry you have to work. I hope it all settles for you soon, sweetheart I really do. Sending hope and love. ♥