Tuesday, February 27, 2007
And then she got over it...
...while Mr Right frolicked merrily out of sight. Which was probably for the best, considering he was frolicking.
'Twould be amusing, though. I myself haven't indulged in a frolic in a good long while. I could do with a man who frolicked. Especially whilst merry. Although not merry as in how Robin Hood's men allegedly were, because that could just be unfortunate and a complete waste of time.
As you may be able to gather, I am wasting time for no particular reason.
Life is so boring when all one has to procrastinate is doing the dishes. Which one will not do as one has not been home for several days and did not create the mess. Plus, we threw out the dish brush. It's a long story.
I'm intrigued by the suggested labels for this post. Scooters, vacation, fall ... all, of course, completely relevant.
Did you know I share my star sign with Fabio? I was quite excited when I found out. Unreasonably excited, in fact.
Did you also know that as a Pisces, I am dreamy and creative? And floaty and full of the love? Just call me Phoebe. Or Steff of the Stars.
And obviously, I am not looking up my horoscope. At all. Not even once. Not even nzgirl and their amazing all-12-sign predictions that all have to do with Mercury's retrograde coming back and giving everyone a second chance or something.
And then she ran out of things to say. And the world heaved a sigh of relief.
'Twould be amusing, though. I myself haven't indulged in a frolic in a good long while. I could do with a man who frolicked. Especially whilst merry. Although not merry as in how Robin Hood's men allegedly were, because that could just be unfortunate and a complete waste of time.
As you may be able to gather, I am wasting time for no particular reason.
Life is so boring when all one has to procrastinate is doing the dishes. Which one will not do as one has not been home for several days and did not create the mess. Plus, we threw out the dish brush. It's a long story.
I'm intrigued by the suggested labels for this post. Scooters, vacation, fall ... all, of course, completely relevant.
Did you know I share my star sign with Fabio? I was quite excited when I found out. Unreasonably excited, in fact.
Did you also know that as a Pisces, I am dreamy and creative? And floaty and full of the love? Just call me Phoebe. Or Steff of the Stars.
And obviously, I am not looking up my horoscope. At all. Not even once. Not even nzgirl and their amazing all-12-sign predictions that all have to do with Mercury's retrograde coming back and giving everyone a second chance or something.
And then she ran out of things to say. And the world heaved a sigh of relief.
