Wheeeeee new kitchen! NEW KITCHEN!!!
My illustrious landlords, the great and bountiful Bournemouth Borough Council, are sending men tomorrow to rip out, tear, mutilate, fold, spindle, burn, take and DESTROY the nasty beige floor, the foul beige cupboards and the disgusting wood-effect Formica worktops that have been offending my finely-tuned aesthetic sense for the best part of a year now. They will be replaced by shiny new virgin-white cupboards, a dove-grey floor and a dark marbley slate-grey Formica, hopefully before the end of next week.
Apparently the white tiles are intended to be replaced with more white tiles. I can live quite happily with white - at least it's not bloody beige - but I can't help being very conscious that black tiles would be so very much better. I wonder if I can talk them into it? Maybe if I buy the tiles myself? I still have all my B&Q vouchers from Christmas. If they'll do it and if the tiles are cheap enough that I could still afford paint, I shall do that.
And, in other news, Bournemouth Munch tonight. I was this >< close to deciding not to go - no
topbit, no
manicmiranda... just the thought makes me come over all sad and meh. But that's no attitude to take, so I'll bloody well be there and damn well enjoy myself whether I like it or not.
This would be the first week in a long time I don't have any visible bruises. Bah. I don't know what I may have to do to restore my perv-cred...
My illustrious landlords, the great and bountiful Bournemouth Borough Council, are sending men tomorrow to rip out, tear, mutilate, fold, spindle, burn, take and DESTROY the nasty beige floor, the foul beige cupboards and the disgusting wood-effect Formica worktops that have been offending my finely-tuned aesthetic sense for the best part of a year now. They will be replaced by shiny new virgin-white cupboards, a dove-grey floor and a dark marbley slate-grey Formica, hopefully before the end of next week.
Apparently the white tiles are intended to be replaced with more white tiles. I can live quite happily with white - at least it's not bloody beige - but I can't help being very conscious that black tiles would be so very much better. I wonder if I can talk them into it? Maybe if I buy the tiles myself? I still have all my B&Q vouchers from Christmas. If they'll do it and if the tiles are cheap enough that I could still afford paint, I shall do that.
And, in other news, Bournemouth Munch tonight. I was this >< close to deciding not to go - no
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This would be the first week in a long time I don't have any visible bruises. Bah. I don't know what I may have to do to restore my perv-cred...
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*sad face*
That icon makes me horny, BTW.
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Incidentally, I don't think I ever passed these on to you: I made two icons from the Dukat/Winn screencap you sent me! Hope you like them ...
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There were two tricks to it, I found - the first is to realise that the rest of the world is mostly far too busy being painfully self-conscious themselves to notice you being self-conscious. The second is to fake it... that works because it doesn't stay fake for long. The appearance of confidence breeds real confidence.
ICONSQUEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!! *taketaketake*
I'm getting a little better at doing them - been practising with the dog ones - but my image manipulation skills are still very much at the stone knives and bearskin stage. LOVE those.
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And heh, am sorry if I embarrassed you, or nearly embarrassed you, etc! But yes ... I know the wish for invisibility all too well! Your advice is extremely sound: I agree that the fronts we put on (confidence, etc) aren't just superficial, they're also part of us. Ie. if you have managed to fake confidence, then that's already an achievement in itself. Am just a big coward sometimes, and hide rather than facing things, which is counter-productive.
Thanks! =)
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I wish the original photo had been a bit better, but it does capture his utter abject devotion to his Maisie. One day I'm going to get him his own cat, he misses her so much.
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He spent a year trying to kill next door's cat Sukie after witnssing Sukie beating Maisie up on the garage roof. He normally loves all cats, but I saw his face and heard the growls when Sukie appeared on the fence - this one indiviudual cat he wanted to hurt, badly. Sukie ended up voluntarily becoming a completely indoor cat after a few months of that and to this day I can't say her name in his hearing without him going berserk. (No-one taught him Sukie's name - he picked it up by himself from listening intently to human conversations.) He also taught Squish the limits of acceptable behaviour around Maisie - Squish is allowed to approach her, sniff her or lick her face, but if he bounces, paws her, yaps at her or makes her hiss Spike disciplines him hard.
As for Maisie - she finds his obsessive psycho fanboy stalking a bit over-the-top, but she is much fonder of him than she likes to admit. She missed him a lot when we moved out and I've seen her rub her face on him in her mellower moments. Plus, she's a small cat that other cats tend to bully, and she did like having a bodyguard.
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As for the tile-problem: There is a special tile-paint. You can simply paint over the old tiles with it and after it dries thoroughly it's as waterproof as the original tile and looks totally tile-ish. It comes in a rather small range of colours, but black ought to be available, I think. Maybe you can get some on your next expedition to a DIY shop.
Good luck and have fun with the new kitchen! =)
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You'd get LOTS of bruises!
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Besides, dog bruises don't count.