Sunday, March 1, 2009

Fee fi fo fum


I have all the ingredients for a perfect Sunday evening.
I have a novel (The Portrait of a Lady), a bowl of Special K (with hot milk!) and cosy jammies.
BUT our neighbour has decided to watch some war flick at top volume so that it sounds to me and my brother like a giant ( à la LilyD above in Pucci) is whispering at us.
This ruins the effect somehow.
(picsource:tFS)

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