October 10th, 2019

alba

Throwback Thursday...

I remember obsessing about the Disney PETER PAN, so I must have been about six. As I've said, my hoarder mother saved everything we produced, but I was generally considered to be gifted, by peers, teachers, etc. Heaven knows why, on the basis of this stuff. Hey ho...

selfuck

Give Me Money...

Bah, I've been praying away to St Expidete, but some other UK ticket won the insanely huge rollover prize (£171 million or something-) in the Tuesday Euromillions draw. ..Maybe they were praying to him first.  I reckon I could have done untold good deeds with that, in addition to  living  out my days pleasantly. Bum.  Oh well, maybe he'll fix it for me to win a million or two next time...
The CT scan was fairly scary, and of course, they couldn't find my veins, which is always thrilling. I had to be shot up with the 'contrast' dye, like in THE EXORCIST, and was warned of feeling hot, having a strange taste in my mouth, and feeling an urge to pee. None of that happened, I'm glad to say, but the whole business seemed to take hours. I was astonished to find I'd gone in and out in about 20 minutes. Whew... Also, the 'washing machine' wasn't as confined as I was expecting, your feet kind of stick out. Still quite creepy, though.
I'm still watching season 7 of AMERICAN HORROR STORY: CULT  I fear the shark has been jumped, though.
I'm very fortunate that I haven't needed to cross the river. It looks like the 87 buses are only going to Vauxhall for the forseeable future. (Protests should carry on for another week.) I do admire what they're doing, but I feel sorry for those who are stuck when they're trying to get somewhere urgently.
It's mild, really, but I've been feeling so chilled I'm tempted to put the heat on! Absurd...