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The good:
Tiffany came round with Tyson (possessor of large vehicle) to fetch the table and chairs we'd given her.

The ouch:
In an attempt to de-tabby one of the chair's cushions, I dashed my hand against the corner of a brick column.

The strange:
In last night's dream, [ profile] shaddowshoes and I were making our way towards... some sort of place. I can't recall much of the look of it, really. It might have been something akin to an open-aired beach house, only it was in the middle of a meadow - possibly there were sand dunes. We were going there to meet somebody, that I know. Two fellows having an unsuccessful go at hangliding caught our attention. As we watched them, they crashed rather gracelessly. And then the kangaroos came. The first kangaroo bounded up to them and offered them either a drink or a cigar. Likeyado. They politely turned him down. The second kangaroo offered them something entirely else. She was wearing a Hot Pink!11 terry dressing gown, and did something vaguely resembling a strip-tease. Fluttering eyelashes, off the shoulder, waggling tail - the lot.

Afterwards, [ profile] shaddowshoes and I wondered whether one of them mightn't have actually been a wallaby.

Date: 2008-09-05 05:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Wallaby damned!

This gives one a whole new perspective on the song "Tie Me Kangaroo Down". That's for sure.

Not to mention, now my overactive imagination is trying to figure out exactly the best way of going about getting busy with a kangaroo. Now I'm going to have nightmares.

Date: 2008-09-05 06:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Erm. O_o

I might have wondered in that space between awake and asleep 'but what will the children look like'.


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