Sunday, July 12, 2009

My weekend, in short phrases

Transporting goldfish to and through London via tube and train (they made it, yay!).

Not really understanding what was happening in the cricket!

Making a fry/grill up for hungry boys.

Meeting new people, and remeeting lots of Matthew's friends, chatting and chilling and being silly.

Chatting with a boy called Billy about music, books, and Scotland.

Dancing like a crazy person in the aptly named 'Club de Fromage'.

Reading 'Stephen Fry in America' and planning roadtrips and visits.

Gorgeous homecooked roast dinner of nom, cooked by Jason, with tender delicious roast beef and tonnes of veggies.

Sunday afternoon drinking wine and chatting with some of my favourite folk!

Doing my impression of a dog on the tube, letting the wind ruffle my hair and sticking my tongue out like a loon.

Cuddles with my boy.

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PS And now, the move is nigh! Back to the flat tomorrow and lots and lots of packing and sorting... Wish me luck, please.

6 comments:

Miss Ash said...

I will never understand cricket!!

Good luck!!

Christielli said...

Lots of good luck with the packing and the move!

Riot Kitty said...

Club de Fromage! I love it!

rawbean said...

Yes good luck with your move. And I know what a "Fry-Up" is thanks to my British Homies here in the office.

Scarlet said...

OMG, I want to see your impression of a dog in the tube! :)

Yay for the goldfish!!

pheromone girl said...

What Riot Kitty said!!

PS: I left you a present on my blog this morning!!