Hello all, Why don't lovely weekends develop into lovely weeks? Although mon/tues is technically not a weekend, I wasn't at home to notice this. I was out (freedom! fresh air! sunshine!) enjoying the company of my list crush vote, seeing Salako and buying lovely Jeepster badges from the man in the mwng t-shirt. Salako was nice and it was a very Woodstocky moment as the entire pub sat on the floor. Anyway as soon as I get home there's a whingy old college letter on how well I'm not doing, and a bank statement (I'm a student damnit leave me alone), found chewing gum stuck to my skirt from sitting on a pub floor and my oobergirl top had fallen off the washing line and was blowing around the garden (sorry Niko) in a ungainly fashion. At this point the need for comfort food set in and chocolate looked all appealing and after i had finished off the nice stuff the cooking chocolate started making eyes at me. -Pause for sudden mood swing- However !! under evilmail was an amazing mix tape from tapetreeadrian which brightened up my morning and that may mean this week could turn actually turn out lovely. Jeez. Must be the hormones. Love s.p. +----------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the undead Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail sinister@missprint.org. To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to majordomo@missprint.org. WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "tech-heads and students" +-+ +-+ "the cardie wearing biscuit nibbling belle & sebastian list" +-+ +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +----------------------------------------------------------------------+