Hats and other accessories

Oh dear, Saturday night was full of fezzes and I was full of boozes and the last thing I remember is trying to show off my oh-so-amazing table tennis skills and flinging my table tennis bat through the whole Book Club (where the party was, innit) instead of hitting the ball and then giving up and walking away from the "game". Fez held high.

Apart from that it was a fun night. I saw Eva, who returned from New York with AMAZING HAIR. And Sal and lots of other people I hadn't seen in a while or never before.
Lisa came out as well! She ended up crashing on Emma's sofa and I am now dreading going home,cause I am embarrassed about the table tennis incident and the general drunkenness and I wonder if she still likes me. Most people like me better when I am drunken, tho, so I am not too worried.

Sunday I spent doing nothing.

I will have a lot of free time the rest of this week! Am only working Thursday and Friday and I don't have too many plans either. I am desperate for a hair cut, cause my last one I had in... early August. Ouch. Hair cut is first priority now, will try to find a free one somewhere tomorrow morning. Mission.
I also won't have to be too worried about getting cold ears. It is freezing outside, but Ros baught me a hat for 2.50 in Yorkshire. It is less funny, but warmer than a fez.
Also my mum sent me an amazing package full of gloves and scarves and mittens from Germany! In one of the gloves I found my glasses. I will go home in a minute and put them on. I have been looking forward to this moment for seven weeks now, so since I decided to stay here, really.

(SEVEN WEEKS! LORDY.)

I am sure my eyes will cry with joy tonight, rather than the usual tiredness, when they will see the glasses, even though they usually hate them a lot, cause they are a little ugly and broken and not strong enough for me to see the TV at the end of the room. They are good enough to read and draw and sit at computers and that is what I do most of the time anyway.

So thank you mum-who-hopefully-doesn't-read-all-this!

Other plans for the next few days:

- go to swishing party with embarrassingly empty hands
- carve a pumkin
- do whatever people do on Halloween

Happyface.



PS: Sorry, this, again, was not about Tooting at all. Am working on it, am working on it. Like the phone company on our internet connection, I am sure.