christmas eve ey? i think when i have money which i don't now i am going to buy a white mouse, called Mortimer Mouse and i will dye him blue with food colouring. i am at the state library because i don't have a computer. today i might be going to my parents house. i haven't been there about three weeks since i moved out, so that'll be an experience but mayhaps not one i really wish to have. at least i have 'Moab Is My Washpot' which is a memoir by Stephen Fry which Bell gave me for christmas. She's in whyalla now so i have the house to myself. It's not really lonely like I exepected and Dan came over yesterday and now there's not a speck of nutmeg at West street. so I've just been pottering about today- maybe eating too much chocolate possibly and oreos and indulging in such intellectual viewing as 'Angela Anaconda' and 'Best Ed' but yes. i'm feeling normal, not abnormal for the first time really since last saturday which is so nice actually. Just going through the camera -- we need to get most of it developed, it's a total riot with pictures of evil koalas and polyjuice potion and close ups of everyone's eye. so that's good hey.
okay well i need to think of some ideas of how to occupy myself when i'm with my family.
okay, okay. okay.
Love to you all my dear my darling ones
