a very heavy pot has just fallen on my head. now i have a big bump forming just above my left eye. great. people will think my dad (or husband) beats me up... since when am i so clumsy?
our holiday in the south of france ended with me walking around the hertz car park at avignon train station looking for paper bags with raspberry filled pasty thingies. my dad can also be clumsy (and lose things). no way i was going to give up on raspberry goodness like that.
the south of france is lovely. i spent my time walking up and down stairs, sunbathing, reading amartya sen and anthropology and smoking cigarettes in hiding. t'was good. also the weather was lovely which made for a change, considering how shitty it's all been for the past month.
mood is full of ups and downs, things are ok. could be better, could be worse. my brother is coming to paris tomorrow or the day after - the first time we all spend time together in way over a year (christmas 2004, me thinks).
bought all sorts of new things for my flat/room in oxford, and it's getting very exciting. university&college fees plus rent for the next six months have been paid. it really is happening - scary eh? in less than a month i will be in oxford, starting a new degree, meeting new people, discovering a new city. i can't wait. (shame i'm now in stupid amounts of debt and need to find some sort of loan, fast)
my toenails and bright pink.
MAC and BeneFit products all over will be mine at some point, i swear.
(and apart from the clumsiness, since when am i so girly?)