speaking in tongues
I have SUCH a Bristol accent right now. It's not even like it's my proper accent (very very close though). I think I might keep it for a bit before forcing my Brightonian slur returns.
Yesterday Matthew jumped on his bench and danced to some bad 70s glam rock music, gyrating his hips, sticking out his tongue and fondling his nipples.
Today I had my haircut. Well..more styled maybe, not much hair actually gone.
Cycling to work this morning was WET. And WINDY. But I still enjoyed it. I'd dried off by breakfast break - then got to cycle home in it all too! Except going WITH the wind was so much nicer - almost didn't get wet and the wind just blew me along beautifully.
Of course, the seafront is totally crazy cos of the conferences - TUC now and Labour in ten days time. They've shut down from three lanes of traffic to ONE and put a big security marquee up for all their x-ray equipment and made a crazy lorry park...means everything else is stuffed.
And the police are everywhere...we have an ambulance and six police cars and a van by our block of flats. Mainly because of the two 'bomb' attacks yesterday (they were actually arson attacks). They were just down the road.
I hate this time of year in Brighton. We lose all our street furniture (benches, flowers, bins...everything) and they block up all our mailboxes so you can't post a letter within the city boundaries, virtually. And all so the politicos can come and have a holiday by the sea ::sigh::
Oh yes, and I nearly killed a bunny girl with a prune. Oops.
Yesterday Matthew jumped on his bench and danced to some bad 70s glam rock music, gyrating his hips, sticking out his tongue and fondling his nipples.
Today I had my haircut. Well..more styled maybe, not much hair actually gone.
Cycling to work this morning was WET. And WINDY. But I still enjoyed it. I'd dried off by breakfast break - then got to cycle home in it all too! Except going WITH the wind was so much nicer - almost didn't get wet and the wind just blew me along beautifully.
Of course, the seafront is totally crazy cos of the conferences - TUC now and Labour in ten days time. They've shut down from three lanes of traffic to ONE and put a big security marquee up for all their x-ray equipment and made a crazy lorry park...means everything else is stuffed.
And the police are everywhere...we have an ambulance and six police cars and a van by our block of flats. Mainly because of the two 'bomb' attacks yesterday (they were actually arson attacks). They were just down the road.
I hate this time of year in Brighton. We lose all our street furniture (benches, flowers, bins...everything) and they block up all our mailboxes so you can't post a letter within the city boundaries, virtually. And all so the politicos can come and have a holiday by the sea ::sigh::
Oh yes, and I nearly killed a bunny girl with a prune. Oops.