Sunday, February 11, 2007
I have just finished and emailed off my entry for Swiss Toni's Earworms Of The Week. It should be appearing next Friday (16th February 2007) unless Swiss has any objections. I don't know why he should, because all of the choices are excellent (says modest old me).
It's really the only writing I feel inclined to do today, except to say that Lorraine is home and well. Last night was nice. Today was less nice. She is pissed off because I have bought her a Valentine's Day present, when we apparently agreed to skip it this year to buy something between us for the house. (She has her mind on a Digital Radio.) I don't remember agreeing any such thing and it's not as if I have spent a massive amount of money. Anyway, she's gone out to buy a Valentine's Day present and is begrudging every minute of it.
I feel that I cannot do anything right.
I was going to go to the cinema, but I cannot be arsed. I'm going to read my book instead.
It's really the only writing I feel inclined to do today, except to say that Lorraine is home and well. Last night was nice. Today was less nice. She is pissed off because I have bought her a Valentine's Day present, when we apparently agreed to skip it this year to buy something between us for the house. (She has her mind on a Digital Radio.) I don't remember agreeing any such thing and it's not as if I have spent a massive amount of money. Anyway, she's gone out to buy a Valentine's Day present and is begrudging every minute of it.
I feel that I cannot do anything right.
I was going to go to the cinema, but I cannot be arsed. I'm going to read my book instead.
# posted by Pynchon @ 2:42 pm 
