Pointlessessnessness...
Mar. 27th, 2003 04:25 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
lady_t_220Had a nice long, relaxing soak in the tub when I got home from work. It was in a vain attempt to remove the orange-gray mark on my arm, left as a side-effect of not removing my chain-links for almost 4 years.
*frowns* It's getting sort of indelable now.
It's the warmer weather, it makes them rust which in turn makes the stains more noticeable. You can still see a sort of faded tide-mark even after scrubbing it off. *eh*
Like cheap nickle-plated earings can turn your skin green, this turns my arm orange.
Yet still I wear them...
Have to go pick JR up from work in a bit. Then he's going off in mum's car to teach a student and mum's going off in my car to parent's evening at college so she can whinge about how useless her A2 students are, and I'm left at home wondering why in the heck JR doesn't drive his own car any more.
He told me this morning it's working perfectly fine now, yet still it just sits there, a crappy blue van type thing that he refuses to part with.
*shrugs*
God I'm bored...
So here is the point where LT, for want of anything better to do, jumps on the magazine cover bandwagon and goes Liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiick!
Have that man scrubbed and brought to my room.
*frowns* It's getting sort of indelable now.
It's the warmer weather, it makes them rust which in turn makes the stains more noticeable. You can still see a sort of faded tide-mark even after scrubbing it off. *eh*
Like cheap nickle-plated earings can turn your skin green, this turns my arm orange.
Yet still I wear them...
Have to go pick JR up from work in a bit. Then he's going off in mum's car to teach a student and mum's going off in my car to parent's evening at college so she can whinge about how useless her A2 students are, and I'm left at home wondering why in the heck JR doesn't drive his own car any more.
He told me this morning it's working perfectly fine now, yet still it just sits there, a crappy blue van type thing that he refuses to part with.
*shrugs*
God I'm bored...
So here is the point where LT, for want of anything better to do, jumps on the magazine cover bandwagon and goes Liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiick!
Have that man scrubbed and brought to my room.
