and we Do like to Lounge around on a Saturday morning.
and do a mini decoupage (with just sticky-backed-plastic).and call people on the Princess Phone (with the 50 ft cord so we can lie back against the soft pillows) in Connecticut* and find out Their (most exciting) News.
*where we spent our Last Weekend on the East coast if you recall…….
and now we write.
just after we listen to a little more 80s music (a free CD came in the Post with the re-issued and rather reasonable re-mastered Classic Movie-on-DVD that we’ll be watching soon’ish).
we’re having one of those days – where – you know – it’s all Unfolding as one Imagined…..
an early email from someone deeply Sophisticated in Shanghai (“hello, dumpling”), lying in bed placing a Trunk Call to Connecticut, reading Vogue, a tiny amount of decoupage (similar to Pinterest, young people reading this), accepting an Advisory Board position as who-we-are-in-RL – super secret that one – don’t tell anyone as yet, saying Yes! to writing a blurb for the Publishing site for Someone Special’s New Novel – and waiting patiently for the Manuscript to arrive – most exciting – while listening to Jazz on the Radio via the interweb and – a few hours hence – popping out to see friends-at-a-gathering-place followed by another Evening at the Movies with a Director Q&A post-film.
That’s EXACTLY how we thought it would be.
are you having a delicious saturday?
Some of you are showing us in Real Time *shivers* what You’re getting up to……
Miss Jules is lurking in twilight Berlin
Laure is looking out of French Windows in France
Trixie is here from the Philippines and hanging out with the Twilight people
Lisa (whom we met in South Africa originally) is now in London at a gallery
D is giving advice on D. I. V. O. R. C.E from the East Coast
Kristen has gone to the dogs in Manhattan
Mamzellev is here from Germany and admiring L.A
Stacy is enjoying music al fresco in Washington Square
Heather is lost in a cloud of riotous Peonies in La Belle France
William is in a cemetery in England
Mark is settling down with a Pipe and Wodehouse somewhere near Bath, England
we are able to Visit you and not even get dressed properly.