FRUITFUL
This weekend has been pretty nice hasn't it! Not just the weather [The Heath was like the Apocolypse with people sweltering and staggering around carring all their possessions in Tesco bags... well that isn't very positive of me but when you come from the most beautiful island on Earth Summertime in London is a bit of a bummer - no disrespect but yerrrr.... anyway] but I got a lot of projects underway.
First I woke up and did a painting of Philippa. It has been approved by the Cardinal and her identity correctly guessed by Amy so cool. Then I decided to see why The Frenchman's washing machine was overflowing from the soap department. Crusted with soap and mildew! Gross. Cleaned it all out and was soaking the plastic parts in the sink and decided to move his living room around [he was out at work.] While I did that I thought I broke the monitor but I fixed it. Shit I nearly died. Then, I went to drain the sink and pulled out the plug and the water just sat there. The sink was blocked. Pulled all the pipes apart underneath and drained them. Put them back together and the fucking thing was leaking. Had to go to Homebase for some plumbing tape. Fixed the leaking pipes, but the sink still doesn't drain. I think The Frenchman is off having sex with his other secret girlfriend or getting stoned in the private park behind his flats or God only knows what he gets up to on his own. But he sure makes me laugh and he encourages me to paint and draw and be stupid and I am really really happy.
xx Lektrogirl


































