The result of wine, visiting and the blind man

I am currently wending my way through a Chilean sauvignon blanc (*** 3/5)… and do I need it….. the blind man has arrived. Not blind in a physiological sense, but blind as in ‘ultrasonic venetian cleaning’ sense. There are so many aspects working here… a man that is blind…wow perfect for moi….it would give me total control (check out Michael Nesmith)…. and the Venice? My lust for travel.
Can’t find ‘total control- Michael Nesmtih’ but here is a substitute…………and I just love ‘pan’. But who doesn’t??????

god these people; I remember from when they came to the previous house I owned. At that time they said ‘you are our first job’ and proceeded to drop ventians over the driveway…. I remember thinking ‘ Basil Fawlty Blinds’ would be a good name for the franchise. So here I am 3 years on letting my finger do the walking on yellow pages and I get the same couple….. and they are still wrestling the blinds on the drive way.

My stars said ‘today your moon sign will bring you a relationship you didn’t expect’ another paper said ‘today would be shite’( I pithy the comment) but it did say Puce was my colour. I guess some-one had the inside running on the ULTRAsonic blind washers.

At this very moment I am typing with the blind mans crutch within errection distance my head……and I have no inclination to look up……..please don’t drop the blind!!!!

The visit?….. I was taken by a good neighbor to her daughter for coffee…. seriously I think she wanted my cancelling (of her daughter of course.. my PB* having been 2 out of 2) … but what can you say to a daughter who censors your comments from her blog page??? Hit her up at http://inalittleminute.blogspot.com/ ….
she is southern Canadian, but she is OK…………but don’t dare think of ‘commenting’. I remember when moderation, was being nice in public (perhaps watching what you drank, checking for wardrobe malfunctions) now it means ‘censorship’. She does a nice biscuit tho’ (trans: cookie)
*PB….personal best. I am so into the olympic terminology now that the torch relay is getting such a duffing up.

The blind man is back straddling my head…so I must away. I was going to give in-sight to my raison d’etre for my blog….tomorrow………………. tomorrow.

My god Chilean wine evaporates quickly. No wonder my local booze dealer did a 14 to the dozen deal, or maybe he knows my buying habits and is at this very moment flicking through the BMW catalogue.

~ by attributi on April 26, 2008.