I’m nicking an idea from Karli at Life Like Lola and will henceforth attempt a regular weekly post. During the week I often find myself having odd thoughts or strange conversations that I want to remember. If I’ve got my wits about me I’ll put them in my phone or type them in an email to myself (none of this pesky last century pen and paper business) and then publish them here.
7:10am, 6 May, 2010
Durdlin: Bye-bye love
Durdlin: Give my regards to Sleepy-land
Burfit: I’m seeing the Lord Mayor now.
8:55am, 6 May, 2010
Boss: Did you hear that?
Durdlin: What? The printer that sounds like a chicken?
Durdlin: Then what?
Boss: It’s chocolate. Calling my name.
10:25pm, 7 May, 2010
Burfit: “This lemon curd tastes like… it has notes of burned-out slot car”*.
1:09pm, 8 May, 2010
Durdlin: Yonkers is an actual place isn’t it.
Durdlin: I used to think it was–
Burfit: A state of mind?
Durdlin: –slang for New York
*Apparently this is a good thing.