
jan again
the cocaine clown friendly viking.
received the wood for the fencing of the paddocks.
hopefully soon, there'll be horses munching the grass that's finally doing well.
DTT
met jan at SH and spent some more time on this.
you won't notice any more changes just yet, but they are a'coming.
met not-so-secret-agent kate after and went to the 'wound magazine' launch at the ICA.
got photographed hard by papanazzi party-photographer types again.
i don't think i'll ever feel comfortable with this.
i should dress more tory.
wound magazine has beautiful photos in it, innit.
staying at sister (in-law) emma's tonight.
mrs.perou says the missing turkey turned up dead (mysteriously) today.
there are only a few logical explanations for this:
either whoever stole our turkey ready my diary yesterday, felt guilty and returned it, but killed the turkey so it couldn't reveal the identity of it's kidnapper.
or
the turkey was up a tree which i did not see yesterday, had a heart attack and fell to the ground when it realised it would be spending the night alone.
(turkeys are very sensitive and can drop dead from fright like guinea pigs).
boo....aaarrgrghh.