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To Those in the Know [23 Aug 2007|07:33pm]
[ mood | sore ]

A member of my old parish came to visit me yesterday. It was...weird. This is my London life. My London life has family and friends and...well...a general sort of unholyness if you want to look at it from an ecumenical perspective (but don't...). He is from my other life. That one where I was unhappy all the time and I loathed myself and I had no one. He kept staring at me. And don't even ask what he did when he saw Robert all dressed in shiny and leather. I think he fainted while sitting up.

Moving on. Lydia sang Rammstein to me today. I'm pleased she inherited my singing voice instead of Katherine's, but hearing my sweet little girl sing 'Bestrafe Mich' was slightly weird. It makes her happy though. God I'm so glad something does. And thank you so much Tamm, Deirdre, Pierre and Kait. For making her feel so special at your gig. I already told Kat and she passed it on to Alessa. Can someone tell Carla thank you from me as well? She's amazing. I really liked what she added.

This entry has taken me about 2 hours to write because I keep getting distracted by like...birds and headaches. Unpleasant headaches. Probably unpleasant birds too. Damn pigeons. Well okay, it's probably not pigeons...

See? Distracted. But I suppose other than that I'm doing okay. There's some pain but it's...minimal, I suppose.

Thomas just brought me flowers! He brought Tasha sunflowers and he gave me orchids! He said he couldn't find buttercups or petunias so orchids have to do. He gave me Tammflowers!

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