Today has been flat out weird. I woke up too early and mooched around the flat for a bit. I chatted to Dora Argh and John Rapp who are two of the funniest people I have had the pleasure to meet. I often wonder what project I will be working on with each person I meet. I imagine creating the weirdest sit-com ever with Dora. I just want to hear John do audio books. His voice is like treacle poured over the lungs of a chronic smoker, but in a good way.
So, anyways, I was gardening today. I am an expert with the leaf blower apparently, according to my boss. I am really not, it is just blowing leaves in a certain direction. I realised that, if cowboys rustle cows, then as someone who pushes leaves in a certain direction, then I am a leaf rustler. Yes, I have been waiting to make that stupid joke for over eight hours, but damn it felt good.
Then as, I came home, I saw that the mega-super-awesome Dr Kirsten Slater had nominated for a Liebster Award. Oh, man, you have no idea how much I love you for that Kirsten. It was such a cool thing to do. You didn’t need to, but you did. So thank you.
I guess I just want to express how much small kindnesses mean to me. I will repay that kindness a hundred fold.
Take care buddies,