
exterminate exterminate
"this is the way we fuck our drives, fuck our drives, fuck our drives..."
after writing zeros over everything 7 times, we go to work with a sledge hammer.
which is harder than it sounds.
don't want 'pictures of celebies up to naughties' or 'mrs.perou-for-my-eyes-only' falling into enemy hands.
the outside of the perou farmhouse is being painted, for the next 4(ish) weeks.
first fix on the plumbing in the attic has happened.
i've decided that £4000 on a copper bath and £1000 on taps is too much and i'm seeking alternatives on ebay now: ha!
don't want to do an 'annie leibovitz'...especially as i'm currently $24m richer than her just now.
almost finished my fashion story for random magazine.
it's looking 'sick' (good)
if i say so myself...
finished the pictures of alison mosshart for ST.
ran out of cider and am slumming it on posh bubbly.
more wood was delivered for the stables build.
more coming tomorrow too.
main barn and yard looks like a timber merchant's.
and my new OKI laser printer showed up which is soooo sweet: i've been hating inkjet printers for so long: now i get ridiculously expensive, perfect, shiny prints on paper: yummy.