Saturday, October 30, 2004
My fantasy of the day
I'm addicted to thinking about drawing myself a bath. I can't stop thinking I should do just that. But I have yet to manage to turn that whole fantasy into a reality. After last night's escapades, I could really do with a nice relaxing soak in the tub. I somehow managed to turn my Friday night plans of going to watch a movie into a 9 hour long scandalous affair with a bar full of people. There was loads of beer consumed, so much that counting all of the people I was with (counting myself, of course), I'm certain we managed to consume at the very least two entire kegs worth of beer.
I woke up in relatively good shape, with little noticeable damage to my body. With the passing of time today, however, this contented state has changed dramatically. Every muscle in my body is reminding me that it's there just by aching - but only slightly. I need not even move for the validation. It's just there. And whoever it was that drove a steamroller over my sternum, I just want to tell you that bruised sternums aren't the most comfortable thing in the world. But thanks, anyways. I'm sure it was all in the name of good fun.
A little shopping was had today, but I have bad timing. I wanted to buy myself a corset because, let's be honest here, everyone needs to buy a corset every now and then. And I was feeling saucy. The shop's collection was slightly smaller than normal, given that there's a party tonight (that I would be at if I wasn't so lazy) where they have practically all of their wares on display. But back to my fun of shopping. Trying on different corsets is great fun, but somehow draws great attention to bruised sternums. I haven't pieced it all together to understand just how that is, but take my word for it. So instead of buying myself something that, honestly, I looked damn good in, I ventured back to my flat and have been fantasizing about taking a bath for a couple hours while reading a bit and watching dvd's. I'll have to go back and rifle through the new wares in the next couple of weeks.
Here's hoping the saucy attitude swallows me for the next couple of months.
I woke up in relatively good shape, with little noticeable damage to my body. With the passing of time today, however, this contented state has changed dramatically. Every muscle in my body is reminding me that it's there just by aching - but only slightly. I need not even move for the validation. It's just there. And whoever it was that drove a steamroller over my sternum, I just want to tell you that bruised sternums aren't the most comfortable thing in the world. But thanks, anyways. I'm sure it was all in the name of good fun.
A little shopping was had today, but I have bad timing. I wanted to buy myself a corset because, let's be honest here, everyone needs to buy a corset every now and then. And I was feeling saucy. The shop's collection was slightly smaller than normal, given that there's a party tonight (that I would be at if I wasn't so lazy) where they have practically all of their wares on display. But back to my fun of shopping. Trying on different corsets is great fun, but somehow draws great attention to bruised sternums. I haven't pieced it all together to understand just how that is, but take my word for it. So instead of buying myself something that, honestly, I looked damn good in, I ventured back to my flat and have been fantasizing about taking a bath for a couple hours while reading a bit and watching dvd's. I'll have to go back and rifle through the new wares in the next couple of weeks.
Here's hoping the saucy attitude swallows me for the next couple of months.
notes:
Indeed you do!
To let this notion not be forgotten, a little help from your friends:
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To let this notion not be forgotten, a little help from your friends:
shopping list- tobe
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