These are about the only good things about Australian winter.
Here are the downsides of experiencing half-arsed seasons that don't quite require getting central heating:
- Face-freeze in the mornings
- full body-freeze after showering
- ice cold toilet seat
- laundry never dries
- my nose is practically always frozen, in fact, it just turned blue
I have hardly ever gotten that much wear out of any of my Winter cardigans.
And now look at my amazing 'Batman-locked-up-in-a-kitchen'-moves.
|BATMAN (and please pay attention to the retarded right leg move. ahahahha. Ah....)|
|Who like palm tree pony tails and blackberry jam? Ok, no. You got me there. This is actual lipstick. And I am actually that bad at applying..|
|Palm tree head and white skin. And again, the blackberry jam mouth.|
|My Payless boots (never worn those out just yet), wooden hand I got Dan for his birthday (he's working on illustrating a comic book at the moment, exciting!!!), random free postcard Dan picked up for me when he bought lunch the other day.|
So this Sherpa coat/carpet thing is THE best airplane garment in the world. It's amazing how it transforms from a simple cardigan into a blanket and rolls up perfectly into a neck pillow. It's even big and voluptous enough to perform as a sort of leg stool thing (and everyone of you who has ever sat in a plane for more than 25 hours knows how important it is, to alterate your legs' position from time to time - otherwise: INSANE PAIN AND CRAZINESS!)
I had one of those really lethargic, sleepy days today. I blame it on the rain. Maybe I should stop by the gym again some time so my body gets some positive excersise, as opposed to the abuse I put it through at work. It clearly hates me right now.
Pump Class tomorrow, old bods.
I promise. Maybe.
Now: Being home alone and watching 'Knocked up'. YAY for doing that and nothing else on a Saturday night. Again: Grandma.
Love and chocolate fudge.