Codenamelizzy is tiring of the one line blog, otherwise known as facebook. Oh wait, I don’t need to talk like that here. And safe within the cloak of anonymity I can say what I like. Te he he. With the evenings drawing in I’m done in the garden and decorating by 6.30. Darkness suddenly encompasses all and I’m drawn into my fantastically bling living room, a room that was had absolutely no attraction, but bags of potential, just a few short weeks ago. And the overwhelming lure of the blog. It’s not quite Belle de Jour but I enjoy it.
Both a weekend at Meeshy Moo’s and lending Papa Nicole’s husband last weekend has transformed this room for me and hence my evenings. Oh my god I love it in here. For a start I am warm. Adding fabric has made it warm both physically and spiritually (man). I am reclining on a fantastic fake fur throw. My lush new mulberry curtains block out sound, shadows and shivers. My stereo is hooked up and I am listening to a fantastic album. Full blast – no neighbours! When I feel the need, there’s a brilliant mirror to disco dance in just behind me. Life is sweet. The only thing that could improve this room is a paint, which I plan to do over my outrageously long xmas break, a rug and a laptop. The laters I will fix soon.
When I look at my life this time last year and my life now I giggle. For a start I was living in my lovely big bro’s spare bedroom, surrounded by boxes, while today I roam freely from garden to room to gorgeous room. It’s taken 6 months but it’s CNL’s at last. And so during more home improvements I spent the whole day today with my parents and loved it. Sure by the time they left I was knackered and absolutely gagging for a fag and a drink, but I spent the whole day with them and loved it. We were erecting a fence and pruning my evergreens. This is now my idea of fun. Not forgetting all the very expensive materials being provided by the same big bro. Plus I have my oldest and dearest friends back in my life, reconciliations brought about by the great fire of 2006 (hate to mention it REALLY).
Me being so greedy, there is one more thing that I’d love everyone. It’s if you, my real friends. not that facebook lot, could start blogging. I miss you all badly. Especially the ones so far away from me. Scrabble smabble. This is a rallying call. Come on everyone. Blog – you know you want to. Yes, even you.