Cowboy Boots...

2004-05-07 at 11:46 p.m.

Dad has gone and bought himself some cowboy boots. Last year, he bought a stetson hat and wandered around Houston for a week wearing the thing. Fortunately he left it in the hotel by mistake, otherwise mum would have belted him for wearing it in London. Its bad enough that he wears the hat that makes him look like a Rabbi without looking like a complete tit as well.

And now cowboy boots. Its not like he even wants to be a cowboy! Its those American colleagues of his, he always tries to dress like them - and evidently they have crap taste!

*Am embarassed*

In other news....oh wait, there isn't any. I spent the day reading about the construction of magical spells (as you do) and playing on the computer.

Hope other people had a more interesting (and hopefully, not shit-filled day.

In worse news, I've been getting depressed again. But only at night, only when there is no music, only when I cannot sleep. Buggered if I know why. Maybe I should remember to take my medication a tad more frequently. And if I got up when it was morning I might have more of the "good time" before the crap at night? Worth a try, one presumes.

<< - >>
Notes | G-book