But why is there no more gin?
Oct. 14th, 2009 08:35 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
desperanceI kind of frittered, today. I had to wait in, to give new keys to the catsitter; but a little light tidying, a casual vacuuming, these are probably not sufficient unto the day.
I had meant to pass the evening reading a book I mean to blurb, but I got waylaid; I seem to have written a thousand words or so, of something you wot not of. So now I can sit down with book and a clear conscience, and a clear glass also - but this is the last of it, and why is there no more gin...?
(I have been described recently, and I think fondly, as "self-ginning". I cling to this.)
I had meant to pass the evening reading a book I mean to blurb, but I got waylaid; I seem to have written a thousand words or so, of something you wot not of. So now I can sit down with book and a clear conscience, and a clear glass also - but this is the last of it, and why is there no more gin...?
(I have been described recently, and I think fondly, as "self-ginning". I cling to this.)