fluffymark | When shall we three meet again?

The gods have been very cheeky already this Samhain. There I was, opening a bottle of wine, and it unexpectedly fell over just as the cork was removed, spilling a larger libation than I was intending all over the floor. Bad gods! Still it was very nice wine indeed, so I can’t blame them. I may let them have more later as I’m feeling generous. *dances around in circles*

My lack of recent updates is correlated with me being frightfully busy, in some of the best possible ways. I’ve made dinner at home to lovely invited guests, discovering that I can still cook really yummy food, and have an eye for good wine (not just the stuff with pretty butterflies on the label *girlynoises*). I’ve fallen ill, gotten better, then suddenly caught something far worse and had to spend all Sunday wrapped in a duvet feeling all woeful about missing October Plenty. But I have been getting out lots - I‘ve been to the Tate Modern for lots of sliding joy and art-mockery, drank in hoibbity pubs and introduced

791point43 and

strongtrousers to the bouncey joy that is Feeling Gloomy. I’ve played both good Bridge and bad Bridge, and fear I have fully traumatised both

doseybat and

blanche_carte from ever playing Oware again. I’ve drank absinthe and then still found the energy for reading Vogon Poetry the next day. I’ve spent a fortune on amazon, and then got mugged by a half-prince Ghibli anime sale at Forbidden Planet. I’ve been on far more nightbuses than I can shake a stick at, and fallen in and out of love even more times than than that. I’ve come to the conclusion that for my sanity that maybe I should have more friends that I don’t fancy the pants off. Not that I’ve anything to complain about. Is being single always like this? *confuzzlednoises*

*squeeeeeeeee* because I’m seeing the Dresden Dolls play on Friday. To top even that, I’ve heard that RazorBladeKisses are playing next at Whitby in April, so I’m going to have to do the goth thing again, assuming I can find people to stay with *pleadingnoises*

Of course the only question that really matters - would it be horribly bad of me to wear a miniskirt to the Oakdale Arms on Saturday? *lalala*