Friday, January 28, 2005

Teatime, success and gay bar.

1. The blue and white mug that He-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Named gave me for Christmas and which I use for my work tea. It's so much nicer than the communal mugs which are scummed with brown rings. And one of them has a picture of a Scotsman's bottom on it.

2. Receiving praise for the way I have conducted my love life. For once.

3. When decorative men come up to enquire whether or not PaulV is homosexual.

Workshop, documentary and end.

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