Monday, March 15, 2004

 

i miss coming home to rose cottage, a few minutes in and est and lam come through the door. I long to collapse on the sofa with them and chat about our days over a glass of wine (or a tub of ben and jerrys). I want to dance like a mad thing through the rooms to the sound of cat stevens and jump on beds so that they make loud snapping noises (oops). I want to go on adventures through the jungle of the garden or to far flung places such as BAKEWELL (its amazing how exciting the midlands...isn't) hee hee hee. i dont miss being permanently cold and getting up at 6.30am.

My mum is in north carolina this week and so i must put up with my dad all by myself. Its not too bad so far we spent some time together yesterday actually talking which was nice but if he makes one more sarcastic comment about my taste in music i will sock him one and he had better treat my books with a little more respect.

I'm just rambling. sueño despierto.

posted by Brianne 8:04 pm