So the neighbours across the road just got a boat delivered.
Not sure what time it is where you are, but here it’s a quarter to midnight.
Late night boat deliveries, anyone?
People sure are keen on rollerskating round here.
There’s an impressive amount of well-dressed individuals around these parts. Drawing a few of ‘em.
This is the Barbican Conservatory.
I took Katie to the Barbican because I used to go to school there. It’s basically an enormous bunker? It’s like a self-contained little world of shaped concrete, with walkways through apartment blocks that connect them to the school, museum, theatre, art gallery and this conservatory without ever having to touch the ground below. And it’s in the dead centre of London.
It’s creepy and cool. There you go.
Katniss and Peeta: the married years, Pt. 3
- Katniss: Hey Peeta, the kids and I are going to play Monopoly, want to join?
- Peeta: No
- Peeta: It just isn't fair
- Peeta: You always build hotels
- Peeta: I HAVE NO CHANCE OF WINNING
- Peeta: NONE
Scrabble… You wouldn’t like me when I play Scrabble.
— Me, according to Katie
Awfully awfully, wouldn’t you say?
Drawing, movies, karate. Thursday.
On Tuesday night we went to see a comedy show in Greenwich that was practice for a TV show on Channel 4 this evening. Those are (meant to be) the legs of Jon Richardson. The other people were fucking AWESOME (except that one guy. Fuck that guy.)
^^
No picture today as yet, but here’s a picture of the craziest thing we could find with a Union Jack on it (Leeona challenged us).
She was working in a hair salon, and after we took this picture she gave us a Jubilee cupcake!
Cool shit.
