When we passed the doorway at around two in the afternoon, its interior appeared to be a sold mass of writhing limbs ravening at the clothes rails... clearly some people can be bothered.
Wow. That's as good a description of my personal hell as you could possibly get. I just woke up. You shouldn't do things like that to me before I've had coffee.
I would be happy to be cooked at. As you know, I rarely complain. :)
Madre de dios!
Date: 2002-12-30 12:45 pm (UTC)Wow. That's as good a description of my personal hell as you could possibly get. I just woke up. You shouldn't do things like that to me before I've had coffee.
I would be happy to be cooked at. As you know, I rarely complain. :)