Left To His Own Devices

[liadnan]

Bank holidays, don't you just love them?

Sadly, most of those usually available for drinking have buggered off to some restaurant in the south of France for the weeken leaving me somewhat aimless.

So I'm wandering round museums and galleries, and lying in parks, thinking about anything but the law and quite resolutely refraining from any work whatsoever. Hurrah. Isn't life grand?

Comments

[fairymelusine.livejournal.com]

Siiiiiiiiigh.

Happy May.

[liadnan]

Well, its drizzling down miserably, nevertheless, fingers are crossed.

[fairymelusine.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I had my blissful 'oh, everything feels all lovely' moment and that's gone now too ... but one never knows. Perhaps life will feel alright after a bit. Certainly application of sun on one's face does the trick.

Hey. Send me another one of those painful pictures. I wanna remember that there is more than this ...

[liadnan]

Try http://myweb.tiscali.co.uk/liadnan/
If I remember rightly.

[fiona-janet.livejournal.com]

gosh. I hadn't seen that before. That brought back lots of lovely memories. Hope this year is just as fun!
You said silly things about my hair. but yes, it did look like I'd set the place on fire.

[fairymelusine.livejournal.com]

With text, even!

Lordy. That looks to be simply HOURS worth of work I can ignore, as well as having the added benefit of making me appear somewhat like a stalker if I finish the whole thing.

Doubly excellent.

[liadnan]

Well, I've just been browsing it and keep getting a 404 on the pictures. No idea what that's all about.

[fairymelusine.livejournal.com]

Don't play with me, sir.

Either give me beautiful things that make my heart break or not ...