The Virgin Mothership is spiriting me up to Sydville this weekend for a non-stop schedule of ten pin bowling, family reunionificationalism, and communal
Finnegans Wake reading. If anyone happens to be at a loose end for any or all of the minutes between 3 and 5 pm on Friday, then let us eat cake! If you don't indulge me on this one, I will be forced to sit in the library and do the work I am being paid for.
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I will certainly drink tea and eat cake with you, unless you've already received a better offer. I'll email you my phone number (will I get a work email address if I google?).
Yay! That would be super, Karen. Just email my old usyd arts account.
Will have a dig through my email and see if I had the common sense to save it. Otherwise, I'm just surnamekaren@hotmail.com (all lower case and one word).
Awright, I'll email you.
Much as I would love to I fear I have been booked as dutiful daughter that day and must do whatever my wee mummy wants. So, instead of tea and cake just imagine me being tortured.
That's very noble of you, Nails, performing your filial duty. Maybe your next international tour could include a brief performance in Thornbury.
Lexiforous!
I'm feeling all narcissictic and wanting to celebrate my very own first appearance on your very own blog page. Yee-haw!!
Any 'ow, longandshort is that me employer's got me time between 3 and 5 on Friday (darn him and his multinational ways!) BUT you can have any other minutes of mine you'd like, if you have any to spare to share. May I suggest a spell at le new apartmente?
I did mention narcissism, didn't I? Re-reading one's comment only to find that I meant "spare to share" not "to spare to share". Oh, and I really did mean to spell narcissistic right. Really I did.
Bernhilde, Willkommen zu "Lexicon Harlot", a Blog for the Discerning Readeress. The schedule's looking pretty darn tight at the mo', but I'm coming to Finnegans Wake (you too?), and my plane home again is not until 7:15, so maaaaybe, by the grace of taxi, a visit to your brand spanking new 'partment could be wrangled.
Congraduations, by the way!
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