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Jun. 1st, 2011 09:42 amWell, Camp is firmly over for another year, sniff, and I am still trying to brace myself to approach the typing of the Five Words story. It'll happen. Probably when I'm not hip-deep in problems concerning my show which I did not cause. Dammit, here's me being uncharacteristically organised...
Oh well.
Two days ago I saw a car with eyelashes.
Yesterday, there were (at least) two highly polished steam engines rolling ponderously through the village. One of them emitting black and hideous smoke.
And on a shopping expedition to find a piece of wood to go under the oven (we spent much of Monday hauling the range cooker in and out of its place before we managed to get it settled at a reasonably flat level), I saw two bright pink limousines, one of which looked very familiar.
Oh well.
Two days ago I saw a car with eyelashes.
Yesterday, there were (at least) two highly polished steam engines rolling ponderously through the village. One of them emitting black and hideous smoke.
And on a shopping expedition to find a piece of wood to go under the oven (we spent much of Monday hauling the range cooker in and out of its place before we managed to get it settled at a reasonably flat level), I saw two bright pink limousines, one of which looked very familiar.