Numero deux...

A post every Tuesday? That could work. Hmm. Unless I find something severly exciting to write about which I feel the whole of.... probably barely anyone.... needs to hear about.

1 week to go with the Macbeth project! Eeek. I hope the weather will not be TOO good for the next week (though I fear it will be lovely, so I'll have that terrible task of choosing between sunshine or work. They don't often live in peace with each other).
Am still sunburnt from Saturday, we (me, Silje, Vera, and Loz) took the bus from Tremough to Kynance Cove (well, 2 buses there and 2 back) and had a little walk along the cliff path to the beach then a few hours lazing in the sun with some cider. Us female species went swimming, male species stayed out of the watery goodness (it was lovely). Got forced up off of the sand and onto the rocks by the sea running after us up the beach, but that wasn't so bad - less sand to dust off of feet and whatnot. Female sorts decided to dance to the Timewarp and Sweet Transvestite on the rocks, much to the amusement of a lady or two (they took photos!). Good times indeed... sunstroke a bit after, but I'm not dead. Just not quite my correct colour. Bought suncream today (for anyone who knows me, that is a bit of a shock. I'm just sick of feeling crispy whenever I go to bed! And burnt boobs*, eesh.
*Not the whole boobage.... just where bikini was not. Decided to clear up that detail...

Currently am listening to: Mean Old World by Eric Clapton. Noice.

I can feel: the floor and my chair vibrating. Bastards below me with surround sound & fat arsed bass speakery doo-daa.

I want to: inflict pain on person below.

Managed to talk to Nigel today in the studio, he seems to definately like my new linework (he banned me from using biros for a while as their lines are so samey in width etc, now I have one of those pricey (£3.50ish) Pentel brush pens in sepia colour (no blacks left, but sepia does me lovely). Agreed that they need some colour, but how!! He shall spare me 10 mins tomorrow to show me how on the computery object. Hopefully not a Mac, or I shall barf. A lot. GO GO GO PC!

Loz's friend Josh (the badger) has appeared in Fally today, think we're all meeting up at 8ish. Should get some work done before then. But this is my weekly procrastination! Hmm, what to eat... black pudding needs eating (had to buy it as it was reduced, and looked like a large black... *ahemcockahem*. Complete with bellend! XD hahaha. Food is amusing. Maybe that diced up and fried, then tossed together with my leftover baby spinach leaves (iron overload part 2!) some chopped up tomato aaand...... couscous or pasta? We shall see.

I have an apple which needs eating. AN APPLE. It's gone a little soft, but not a hint of mould.

Ohhh scheisse, yesturday (or was it the day before?) I looked at my bank balance and ewwww!! Had a brief panic & had to talk to dad, but luckily theres some trust fund money from beyond the grave coming to me (most fabulous). So less freaking out now. Shall just live like a tramp for a while. But no skimping on the milk. No no no. Milk is the meaning of life.

What AM I meant to write in here about? Since I can't write about gossip (as the wrong people could find out) can't bitch (again, what if people found out? Not that I bitch... I'm a lovely person...) and can't whinge and moan. Well I could. But I shant, not too much :P

I guess I shall write about art and food. 2 extremely important things.

Godly sandwich: brown bread with butter, filled with plenty of baby spinach and some thinly sliced cheese - red Leicester is good but Cheshire is fine (though falls out due to crumbliness, and hates being sliced with a cheese slicer). Leave it squashed in bag for a few hours, perhaps sit on it once or twice (careful not to fart) and then eat. OM NOM NOM. The middle bit is superb.

July sounds busy... S&V leave house back to Norway on the 5th, Faye leaves back to Ireland about a week in. Imy is about from 12th - 18th, mum & her friend Bendy are down 16th - 23rd or something (mum says she's gonna pay £15-£20 a night! NICE!!! She said she'd expect to pay that? Can't complain...). Then after they've gone Becca should be down somewhere inbetween 25th July and 5th August. Not really any point me getting a job if I'm gonna be THAT busy...

Flat inspection tomorrow (don't you just feel a lot better for knowing that, yes?).

Anyhoo.... I shall abandon this now to make me some food stuffs, but I shall leave a picture of two.

"...and keep your knees in tiiiight! It's the pelvic thrust, that really drives you insaaaaneeee.... LETS DO THE TIMEWARP AGAIN!"

Ahoy entry number one...

Bonjour mon petite bloggage... what am I meant to put in you... knowing my mind you'll probably be full of scribbles and mentions of stuff we humans put in our mouths (it's called food) and perhaps even one of those oh so crrrrazy drunk updates? Oh hello...

Currently I am making on-hob rice pudding, with plenty of nutmeg (but not enough to make me go mad.... too much nutmeg does make you know nutty, fact!). Rice takes so long to cook.... but so far it tastes scrummy. Better than out of a can any day.
Next time I make pudding I think I shall make an Indian style carrot cake, the majority of which is just gratered carrot rather than any cake substance. Om nom nom. Need to buy more milk though... and butter.... and crush up some caramom pods properly...
http://www.sofeminine.co.uk/w/recipe/r1619/indian-carrot-cake.html
SO FEMENINE.... yep, thats me 0_o (random site).
Hmmm.... rice pudding nearly done.... a few more minutes and then I can throw it down my gullet (oven made rice pudding is admittedly better than hob top, but I don't have the patience to wait 2 hours).
Norwegian rice porridge is also very tasty. But this seemed easier.
Lots of rice at the moment, the past 2 nights I've made yellow rice with cardamom pods (tumeric stained, with sweetness from a little sugar and cinnamon). Am slowly mastering cooking rice without burning it.
Mmmmmm....... that was good rice pudding. Decided to throw some margerine (lacking butter) sugar, and cinnamon on top. Om nom nom a lot.

RIGHT... I should stop being a procrastinational beast and get on with some of that Macbeth work since it's due in for like........ 2 weeks? Much buggerment. Bring on the transvestite witches.

5/6 weeks until moving into The Locker...
Today on Amazon I bought a second hand copy of "Caligula". It's a film from the 1970's based in the Roman / Greek / something like that.... apparently basically just like an expensive, slightly classy porn movie. I am intruiged (1970's porn? HA!!). Only about £1.50 w/ p&p. Niiiice. In a few days I shall see this spectacle.

BEX STOP WITH THIS DITHERING ABOUT, NOW!! And work.