ICELAND "ORIENTAL STYLE CHICKEN CURRY" tonight. Boil int' bag (but of course). And only £1. Much nicer than yesterday's noodles, which were a bit "school dinners". Very pleasant indeed.The me-shaped hole yesterday means not only that I felt I had a place on the shelves, but (and this really surprised me) I could find nobody else writing like me. Most extraordinary.
I deleted a big rant about the state of modern publishing, but I deleted so much of it, I deleted my main point too, ha-har!
Well the Goods Train of Entertainment trundles on, I can't go on about it. Writing's for writing. Not writing about..!
Well this is a nonpost. Tomorrow I'll tell you a true furry story about Pandable my old hammy, which is really entertaining.
The mysterious illness I have had for over a fortnight is still diarrhoeaing out, intermittently and unpredictably (as I'm sure you wanted to know). I'm so tired. I'm not in my sick bed but a sick armchair. I slept in the sick armchair, like a pensioner, all day. Ukh.
MUSICAL INTERLUDE
In the VIP. It's not called "clubbing" for nothing. A club really is a club. Like any other social group you have inner and outer circles. Nightlife is hierarchical and full of snobbery. Do you stand in the endless line, or swan right in? Do you pay? Get a comp? Or best of all, are you on the Guest List?
Then once you get in, are you just one of the common, vulgar herd, or in the "proper" room ~ the VIP room.
I avoided such clubs like the plague!
In the VIP:
WIDEBOYS & MAJESTIC (IN THE VIP REMIX) FEAT B-LIVE and BOY BETTER KNOW
The Streets: Fit (But You Know It)
He wrote an entire album about Ibiza party isle memories. Kicking off with this track ~
I once tried boil in the bag chinese and it was disgusting. It wasn't exactly cheap either so I won't be doing that again.
ReplyDeleteI have never been "clubbing" - and I don't think our town has enough folks of status to warrant such a place as you described. In my younger days, I was likely hot enough to walk right in but certainly not now.
I haven't bothered for 10 years.
ReplyDeleteIt was all druggie. Even if you didn't want to take drugs, which I certainly didn't all the time, you knew most people there had had something. And it makes you sweat. Ukh!
I hope your feeling better. The guy I'm having sex with is also ill.
ReplyDeleteI'm glad to hear your working on a project, which I'd love to read. Speaking of you must give me your email address. I have many private things to ask you. Email me at either younganna@ymail.com or younganna1983@gmail.com preferably the later, it goes straight to my phone.
I would love for you to put up a hit counter. Password whatever you have to do. Your busy right now though I understand. When you get to it. Okay?
Luv Anna
Thanks Anna I'll get right back to you :-)
ReplyDeleteSorry to hear you're still feeling poorly Gleds, I'll send you some Reiki. x
ReplyDeleteGledds,
ReplyDeleteSorry your stomach is so upset. What a bummer.
Hope it goes away soon.
Love,
SB
Hope that you feel better soon. Clubbing sounds violent--LOL.
ReplyDeleteI hope you're keeping your fluids up, Gleds. Diarrhoea can make one very dehydrated. Glad it's calming down a bit.
ReplyDeleteAs for clubbing...in my younger days, I was one of the swan right in set...sorry. However, nowadays I couldn't think of anything worse than nightclubbing...I'll leave that to the grandkids.
Don't talk to me about publishing...that's hair pulling material that is.
Take care, Gleds and don't get a cricked neck from sleeping in the chair.
There is no mistery about your sickness, it's your liver on strike ! Tired and diarrhoe is typical for that ! Alcoholic people have that too. It's a good warning sign !
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