It's Saturday and I'm officially On Holiday

On Monday morning I leave for Auckland! I plan to lie in bed a lot of the time and do little else, except maybe craft and carry bananas around in my newly acquired Banana Keeper. Holidays are awesome and Galleries are awesome and being a Lady of Leisure is awesomely awesome.

I'm procrastinating getting ready to go to a big fun time Brutal Pageant picnic in Island Bay. There will be cake and pink bubbles and I shall wear my cake fascinator. And all I have to do is have a shower... but my arm smells like the Boy's man scent and I'm a little loathe to wash it off. Does that sound weird and stalkerish? Possibly. But AS IF you've never done something similar, whatevs.

More derby later: Screampuff's goodbye drinks and partying hard. I think I shall ride the bicycle to hers. Bit too far to ride to Island Bay though, and I think that I would have to set off now and that's so not going to happen. Also there's that ridiculous hill as you come out of Newtown and I feel daunted thinking about it from over here.

Ugh, this permanent tiredness has to end. So fucking tired right now. Going to make another cup of coffee I think.

BTW, I fixed all the links in my side bar. The Boy pointed out that they were dead last night over hot Duke Carvell's cocktails and beer. But they must have been dead for something like six months. Shame.