Nemesis Factor has arrived! expect me to vent my frustrations soon.
It’s a lovely evening and I am outside with the laptop and a glass of wine and really want to watch Dawson’s Creek but don’t want to go inside 🙁 It’s on again Sunday but I’m going to be in Liverpool. Dilemma Dilemma.
I was not going to blog the fact I was stung by a wasp on Saturday. Well actually I was not going to blog where I was stung. I do however change my mind frequently. So erm I was stung by a wasp. It was very very painful. I am never having sex again. I’ll let you draw your own conclusions as to where the wasp struck. Suffice it to say I would not have gone to casualty under any circumstances and it reminded me of the whole broken cock stories from last year.
eurostar have an advertising campaign at the moment with pictures of idyllic scenery and a tagline of ‘better than looking at clouds’ Well if they had been on my roof ‘terrace’ these past few evenings they may rassess this. Beautiful sunsets over south London with silver and rose lined clouds have made me long for my parents house with the sunsets over the mersey bay and a sun setting into the Irish Sea.
I have been enjoying London and more specifically my flat these past few days as I have spent more and more time outdoors on the roof ‘terrace’. Saturday was very hot and sticky but the real selling point for me is dinner alfesco with a glass of wine watching life pass along the road and the commuters file out of the station like ants from an anthill. It’s amazing the view I get. I feel like a voyeur sometimes as no one glances up to see me looking and I feel like I have a one way mirror onto the world. The roof is not overlooked as all the other properties in the area have pitched rooves and mine is the only flat roof. Sometimes this means I sunbathe naked and sometimes this leads me to forget that whilst I stand at the front wall I too am visible to the top storey flats opposite. I realised this when, this evening as I glanced up to be confronted by a naked [and quite cute] man in a window opposite. I tried not to look but the voyeur in me was too strong and I watched as he slowly pulled on fresh underwear having obviously decided to change when he got home. At this point I felt embarrassed and looked away only to see directly opposite me a man stood looking out of his window down at the street whilst wearing only the skimpiest of briefs. He was rather overweight and his belly was overhanging quite a bit. Quite offputting when you are munching on salad. It reminded me of a friend in New York who has a telescope and swears that regardless of how high you are and how you think you are not overlooked there will always be someone who can see you.
I awoke this morning to the strange sensation of quiet. I live on a fairly busy road and my bedroom is at the front so if I sleep with the windows open I invariably awake to the sound of traffic noise. Cars beeping and screeching to a halt by the zebra crossing. Today however there was almost silence. Partly because I had the window closed for the first time in months [I had the ceiling fan set on high and it was still lovely and cool] but the main reason was the broken down bus right outside my window. Police had blocked off the road and were allowing traffic alternately in single file which meant none of the usual aggrivation for drivers impatiently honking to try and speed up their journey. As I stood looking out of the window at the man pouring diesel into a watering can I realised to my horror that not only was he decanting diesel into a watering can in order to pour it into the bus fuel tank but that he had a lit cigarette hanging out of his mouth. I could see the headlines forming in my mind. ‘Explosion in south London creates havoc’ ‘Mass destruction as bus explodes’ etc etc. Today I checked my house insurance was up to date.
It is stupidly hot in our office today and I want to be at home sipping something cool on the roof ‘terrace’.
With the advent of inventory software at work I’d like to get a PC at home and have been looking to buy a second hand G4 – so if you know anyone upgrading there’s when the new releases happen soon give me a yell!
After the excitement of Sports and Shorts on Saturday night I awoke late and meandered [after feeding my guest brunch] to Clapham Common to meet some friends. It was a lovely and very hot day. Part way through I realised I was the only English person amongst a sea of Antipodeans. They all look so cute too – something in the breeding I think. After more bottles of wine than is good for you on a hot summers day and lots of ice cream and crisps I wandered home happy and content with that tingly feeling you get on holiday after a day at the beach. Did I mention I loved summer?
Whilst having a barbeque this evening with the lovely DR David and also Andrew we noticed a fire around about the Mayday Hospital in Croydon. Thick black smoke was apparent in a few moments and lasted for no more than 5 minutes. Amazing to think how fire can spread so quickly. Earlier in the Day David and I had gotten excited by the firemen stopping in our street to extinguish a fire turn around and see the meat on the babreque had caught light.