Wednesday, June 30, 2004
Wet and Windswept
The Rev cannot possibly perform today due to the atrocious weather conditions sweeping across these Fair Isles of the United Kingdom.
I tried to go out into the garden of my vicarage but I noticed that it actually isn't a garden. It's a yard. Flagged all the way across. Not a square of soil in which I can grow my Important Plants (two of very special importance, oho!)
So I'm going to have to make some adjustments. But not today.
I think I'll listen to some acid-fused trance instead. That ought to blow the cobwebs of this miserable weather away.
RAVE IN THE VICARAGE!!! ALL ARE INVITED!!!
I tried to go out into the garden of my vicarage but I noticed that it actually isn't a garden. It's a yard. Flagged all the way across. Not a square of soil in which I can grow my Important Plants (two of very special importance, oho!)
So I'm going to have to make some adjustments. But not today.
I think I'll listen to some acid-fused trance instead. That ought to blow the cobwebs of this miserable weather away.
RAVE IN THE VICARAGE!!! ALL ARE INVITED!!!
