I just want my death certificate to read "Smothered by a weather balloon at Portmeirion" is that too much to ask?
some days, it's hard to tell the character from the bitter sociopath playing the role.
"I'd rather look around me -- compose a better song, `cos that's the honest measure of my worth." - Wind Up, Jethro Tull
Bernard's gonna have to grow that tree at Circe's a bit taller to fit in Serene... will people stop fucking dying, please?
forgetting you, but not the time.
recordings for week finally done. Laying back with Tinny in my lap for a while before I try to do laundry.
it's fun, watching things travel across the country in Amazon tracking.