I've always thought their story would make a good novel. I'm delighted, and wish them all the best.
Natter 34: Freak With No Name
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Ditto.
I have a whole thing about couples "looking good together," and they totally fit that for me. I know it's a little weird, since there is so much more than the physical with couples, but I always like it when couples look like they go together. Charles and Camilla are both kind of funny looking middle-aged people who look like they'd rather be out in the country, hunting or whatever. It works for me.
I'm happy for them too -- it's always struck me as a more interesting than the fairy princess stuff. They're just obviously right for each other.
I agree that Charles and Camilla are clearly right together and deserve to get on with their lives in peace. A number of people, including DH, grumble that they were unfaithful to their spouses and deserved the press and public scorn.
I find their joy a lovely thing to behold. Many happy years to them.
I am happy for them as well, since it really seems like they were meant to be together, but the fairy tale got in the way. It makes me sad for poor screwed up Diana though.
IOmemeN: Grr. I was supposed to go to Pasadena this morning to get my hair cut and colored, but my hairdresser called in sick. I now have an appointment on Friday, when I don't really have time, since I need spend that day cleaning my apartment. Also, I am beginning to resemble a Yeti.
But a very fun and stylish yeti, I'm sure.
I have yet to get out of the house, and I've been up for like 4 hours already. I know I left my work ethic around here somewhere....
But not a Bondi Yeti.
.... errr, obscure Farscape fandom joke, nebbermind.
I have to go to the gym. But first I will sit on my front porch and drink tea. Good luck packing, Perkins!
I have a new phone number!
I think this may call for a nap.
I am at school working, and not a happy camper.
I'm starting to want a nap, too.
This morning I was awakened by a very loud, persistant beeping from the street. After about 15 minutes of this I went outside, banged on the door of a city bus and yelled at the bus driver, "It's 6:30 on a Saturday! Take it out of reverse!" That cluestick really should not have been necessary.