Oh, just run out of marmalade. Funny how it makes the bread look different. I'm not sure if all the British listies realise just how un-twee it is to be living in Toronto. It's a nice city and all, but distinctly lacking in Britishness, and hence Belle and Sebastian-related ambience. Having to miss out on all the fun little picnics and pub runs brings a tear to my eye *sniff, sniff*. I've just ordered TBWTAS (aka Twattybus), hopefully it will be arriving in my mailbox in a very short time because I hate waiting, I especially hate waiting for music to arrive because everyone else always seems to be giddy with the excitement of a new release, and then here I am ready to buy the cd but poo, they're all sold out so my only reasonable option is to do a little mail order and wait for 7-14 days for my shipment to arrive, along with Operation: Heavenly and the new Saint Etienne (won't this be a lovely delivery? yes, I do think so). However, I do have one concert ticket under my belt, so I can be quietly joyous with the knowledge that ha! I'm going to see My Most Favourite Band and perhaps others will miss them, of course I'm not wishing this on any of the lovely people on the sinister list, but any snooty obnoxious people who would only go because it's the cool thing to do. Which I don't think is the case in very many circles, but so long as there are no people there speading misery or bad vibes, then share and share alike. It's been unusually cold here lately, I'm wearing a big fuzzy sweater and woolly socks and outside I had mittens on. I don't mind this cool weather, really, in fact I'm quite looking forward to being able to wear my woollen coat and snuggly scarf and big furry russian sort of hat. But it is a little early to have frost and be seeing your breath in the mornings. And it's certainly too early to put away my sandals and cover up my toes. And to top it all off, I seem to have picked up a cold somehow - sore throat, headache, stuffy sinuses. Suffice it to say, I think I'm feeling pretty sinister. bundle up, sinisterines. truly, jessicaxo, a little sad that noone has a mental image of her. "Homer, you've got it set on 'whore'." **************************************************** Someone had spied on us, I suppose, as we sat beside the canal and ate the sandwiches, drinking not even orangeade or Coca-Cola but hot milk out of a thermos. *************************************************** t i n y s t a r @ w o r l d y . c o m +----------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list please mail "sinister@majordomo.net". To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to "majordomo@majordomo.net". For list archives and searching, list rules, FAQ, poor jokes etc, see http://www.majordomo.net/sinister +---+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" +---+ +-+ "the cardie wearing biscuit nibbling belle & sebastian list" +-+ +----------------------------------------------------------------------+