Studio A9, Westgate Studios, Wakefield. 4m x3.5m of puuurree studio.
In other photographic news, my African violet has flowered for the 4th successful occassion and continues to fill me with joy! It's officially my only success with a flowering plant ever:
And while I'm adding photos, some sweet cakes from Chinatown:
and some steaming chinese dumplings:
In other less jolly news, my back pain has returned with a bang. I don't know if this is because my pain comes and goes in cycles or if the treatment worked and I never will , so the whole thing is utterly pointless. I feel sitting here as though I have molten metal running the length of my right leg, like wolverine when he was being altered...
As far as packing goes, apart from collecting things for my desk I have also collected some enormous cardboard boxes at work, so everything I am doing involves acquiring more things that take up more space and doing nothing practical.
APPRENTICE!!! Who will go today...? I struggle to remember any of them, but it's going to be probably.... Howard? he's a dribble queen, his days are numbered...it might be James after the unneccessary hostility Srallen showed the poor blighter last week! Causing him once again to clasp his hand over his mouth like a child who's just seen someone wee their pants, or step on some ants.
No planet earth watching last night (I know...) cause dad was in Munich and at this critical point we felt we couldn't betray him by watching without him! Especially as we have deep seas and seasonal forests to look forward to! seasonal forests, my favourite kind! hopefully we'll get some Beavers and squizzers, although me and ma do differ on our woodland creature preferences, I like squizzers, she hates them, this was cemented after she saw one sunbathing in our garden. I was thinking you could probably make a really good series about British wildlife, using the amazing production values of Planet Earth, it'd be great to see the weird and wonderful things that go on here, reconnect people with wildlife, we always think our wildlife's crap, but I bet it does some pretty sweet stuff too? Although, there's only about 10 square miles of Britain with no one living in it so maybe not...it'd all be urban foxes eating leftover Rustlers out of bins, and seagulls with mayonnaise on their beaks circling city centres.
Ho hum. So the Speaker finally resigned, how embarrassing was all that?! Bloody hell, what a bunch of rotters! I know that I would never do what they all did, and I'm sure most people i know wouldn't. Even if I really wanted to and I was in debt and stuff I would remain too scared that I'd be rumbled, I mean, don't any of them know anything?! Don't they watch telly? You always get rumbled in the end. I don't understand what they all do with their salaries if they don't pay for rent or food or furnishings or appliances or furniture or maintenance or transport? They should definitely get fired, lots of them did it in a very calculated way and in a normal job they'd get the police in on something like that. The woman from Luton who spend more than 20 grand on dry rot at her 3rd home in Southampton was on the news last night walking along with her husband and laughing, it made her seem like even more of a massive piss taker.
Oh shit, I've let my coffee get cold.
Laters crew.
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