After talking to Lawrence about the blog last night he sighed and said, “It looks good, but you really do have too much time on your hands.”
While I would like to vehemently deny this, I can’t. I have so much time to go treasure hunting and be a lady of leisure, play badminton, watch daytime television, perve on the gardener, eat scones…
I digress, I usually have things I could be doing but choose not to because I am Queen Procrastinator (1988 to present). I prefer to leave assessments to the last-minute ’cause I thrive on the pressure and if it wasn’t for the 11th hour most things in my life wouldn’t be accomplished for a l-o-n-g time.
Lawrence is good at balancing me out; I like to create mess, he likes to clean; I like to cook, he likes to eat; I like to dream, he likes to do; I like to sleep in, he likes to get up early (and can often be heard around midday announcing that the day is already over). It’s a good combo.
On another note, I came across this hilarious page on tumblr called Text from Dog (It’s a bit explicit at times), here are a couple of texts:
Back to my scone-eating and essay-writing…
Adios Mi Queridos! Kx