Perous Secret Diary - Keep Out: September 05, 2007

wop yr wad giant courgette or zucchini (aka marrow) on the counter...

me and mrs.perou had a 'disagreement' last night which went along the lines of me coming back late to the house which she'd locked (after i'd told her i'd forgotten my keys) waiting around outside in the cold because i knew she had gone to bed ill, and later in desperation walking round the back of the farm to see through a back window that she was still up reading...
and then me inappropriately commenting on it in an unpleasant manner.

so i slept alone in our marital bed.
mrs.perou slept a floor above.
and i woke up with a crick in my neck.

got up early and did the kittens/dog/chickens/ducks/peafowl/children.
and got stuck into some business on ze computer.

drove to preston to the gorgeous nursery there to buy another mature laurel bush to fill a visual gap in the frontline defences where we pulled out a mature hawthorn that had died some time before.

almost wiped out an elderly couple that decided to end their lives by pulling accross an oncoming perou-mobile 10ft too stupid.
recently, it always seems i'm talking on the phone to someone (handsfree of course) when i suddenly have to scream "WTF are you playing at??" or get embroiled in someone else's roadrage.
apologies to anyone who gets to hear these outbursts: i'm sure they're quite disconcerting

dropped the bush at the farm and drove to JS then B&Q.

almost killed a daydreaming pedestrian who stepped out in front of the perou-mobile in the JS carpark, who looked pissed off that i'd engaged the ABS and prolonged his life a while.

back to farm and juggling jobs in pre-production nonsence.

there were three jobs booked in for friday and now just one.
thankfully the other two are on two other days...
i HATE losing work for any reason but especially because i'm double booked.

i'm only happy when i'm busy.
or if i've won the lottery (i'm not in it so i'll never win it) and i never have to work for corporate clients every again.

good news though boppers: all this getting paid to take 'nice' pictures is flipping me right round to the natural pull of the nasty.
there is a change of course ahoy...

this photo, the multiply talented mrs.perou.

new photies up: slash, ruth wilson and a bucket load a' personal, filling in the gaps inc. some art by maximum