Nothing really happens...
...in my boring life at the moment. Work sucks and I just wait for the weekends to breathe free from all.
But what happened is that Seba and I definately decided to go to Glasgow in November or December. Maybe my beloved Tinkerbell will be over there, too, and we'll be able to meet. We'll not just stay in Glasgow but also plan a trip to Edinburgh for a day. Poorly we haven't enough money to set off for the highlands but this will be possible next year. I'm just so excited to go there after I'm kinda fed up with London. It's really time to make a "set-change" and try to find men wearing kilts... Seba is more interested in the music scene of Glasgow, which seems to be the centre of independent music. So this city must be a paradise for both of us.
There will also be a trip to Europa Park coming up next month. I haven't been there for seven years and it'll be a lot of fun.
Kr?mel and Cookie still love to be cheeky and steel my belongings or use my big bed as race track. Poor Kr?mel is a little bit injured by Cookie because she still fancies him and tries to turn him on.
So you see, my life's really boring and the lousy summer doesn't help it.
But for my sheep-bag Bobbl changed a lot. I got him a girlfriend:
Bobbl is the black one - an Irishman - and the beige one is his new girl from Scotland. Maybe for some they are just stupid bags, but for me they are my sheep! We just need a name for her. Any ideas?
Okay, now I'll leave for a bite of cereals - an idea I have from sick and ill Linny, although I won't have Nougat bits!
Song of the day: The Subways - You got me