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Tuesday, 6 April 2010

Builders, Elbows and Kick-Ass...

The builder on the scaffolding just asked me if the 'kettle's on, or isn't it?"; I thought about mentioning that I've only just woken up and we're not paying him to refer to me as 'woohoo, luvie!'but decided against it. I'd rather that we don't end up with a hole in our roof...or spit in the gutters. I'm sure that his humour was just lost on me so I suppose I should give him a break -it's not his fault he's not a 20 year old male-model with sexy shoes (like the other builders).


Just found some kind of flea bite on my hand: not nice. I'm not letting the dogs on my bed anymore! Put together with my ominously itchy elbow, I'm a bit worried about an infestation!

Saw Kick-Ass yesterday: it has got to be one of the best films I've seen in the cinema for a long time. Not only is it stupidly funny and original but also quite emotionally affecting; who knew that a character called Big Daddy could be so tragic?


Hit-Girl has to be my new idol, minus the perverse language. Although, the fat arse situation could hinder backflips considerably!

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