Household Management
I have decided that we have accidentally made our house too thirty-something, and I fear that this is the cause of our current lack of creativity...
He had a massive attack of self pity and musicians-block last night, in which He told me that He was seriously considering giving up music because He had lost enthusiasm and talent for it (not true). And equally, I have barely written anything lately, though my new writing room, reflecting as it does a bit more of my personality, is helping on that score.
It's not that I don't like our house, it's just that it's all got a bit beige and sterile. At least, that's how I feel about it today. I might have changed my mind again by tomorrow.
Oh, and incidentally, this isn't another Ikea-addiction attack, though it could well lead to one...
Oh I don't know. I'm in a very strange mood at the moment. The winter of my discontent. I would rather like to fast forward to summer when I'll be thinner, the wather wil be warmer, and the house will look bright and light instead of cold and sterile.
Oh fuck it. I'm in such a bored mood right now that even my blogs are bloody boring.
On a brighter note, Scarfee and I are going shoe shopping at lunchtime. Since we got paid yesterday, we felt it only appropriate to go and spend some of our hard earned cash on pretty footwear that we don't need. I feel better already.
He had a massive attack of self pity and musicians-block last night, in which He told me that He was seriously considering giving up music because He had lost enthusiasm and talent for it (not true). And equally, I have barely written anything lately, though my new writing room, reflecting as it does a bit more of my personality, is helping on that score.
It's not that I don't like our house, it's just that it's all got a bit beige and sterile. At least, that's how I feel about it today. I might have changed my mind again by tomorrow.
Oh, and incidentally, this isn't another Ikea-addiction attack, though it could well lead to one...
Oh I don't know. I'm in a very strange mood at the moment. The winter of my discontent. I would rather like to fast forward to summer when I'll be thinner, the wather wil be warmer, and the house will look bright and light instead of cold and sterile.
Oh fuck it. I'm in such a bored mood right now that even my blogs are bloody boring.
On a brighter note, Scarfee and I are going shoe shopping at lunchtime. Since we got paid yesterday, we felt it only appropriate to go and spend some of our hard earned cash on pretty footwear that we don't need. I feel better already.
2 Comments:
Ikea is EVIL - that's the problem! It is the mass-produced spawn of the devil!
Yes, yes, I know.
But it is also
a) cheap
b) addictive
The issue is that we've gone from lots of cool stuff and some Ikea to lots of Ikea and less cool stuff - that's what happens when you move to a house three times the size!
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