Endlessly Benevolent

Because I am such a loving and kind and endlessly benevolent owner that I share my bed with Bindii and Nulla, this does not however mean that Bindii can lay sideways or that Nulla can prick my face whenever I put my head on MY pillow.

Actually my pillow is the awesomest, I was thinking about this because of reading airplaned’s blog about his new pillow.

I’m never getting a new pillow, I love mine, it’s made of rags and feathers and had had a new pillowcase sewn over it because it’s old one was torn off by Bindii when she was a puppy.

It’s slightly lumpy, but still soft, the best comfiest pillow ever.

This pillow has great sentimental value to it, it was my boyfriends fathers pillow, after his mother died he was moved between fostering homes and this pillow was one of the few things he was able to hold on to that belonged to his father, I always tried to steal it because it’s really comfortable, and then when he died, I took it because it still smelt like him for a long time, now it mostly smells like my shampoo and a bit like Bindii, but if you bury your face deep in it, it still smells like him a bit, that has nothing to do me throwing the rest of his aftershave on the pillow, no it does not.

Anyway I love this pillow, I’m currently leaning on it now, pillows are the best especially when you get one that you really love.

And I really love this one even if it does have like a million dribble marks on it.

Back to Bindii and Nulla, it is currently the middle of the day, we have two three seated lounges, and I’m sitting on the end of one, not by choice, I started in the middle and have slowly been pushed to the end because Bindii wants a cuddle and I don’t want to hug her, so she got closer and I moved away and she got closer until I ran out of couch and now my arm is over her while I am typing one handed.

How did that happen?

Oh that’s right because I’m a kind loving and endlessly benevolent owner.

Power

Ok the thunderstorm came, and guess what?  It outed our power, so mom and I were walking around the house in the dark which was fun until I walked into the coffee table, I have a massive bruise on my leg now. L

Also we found a baby frog, don’t ask me how we saw it in the dark, but it was absolutely adorable, just sitting in the middle of our kitchen floor, it was only about a cm long. J

The fridge and I are having a battle of whit’s while I was trying to make breakfast this morning.

It kept swinging shut and hitting me on the head, very frustrated, not happy fridge!

Oh and I lost weight, which makes me feel good after the fat day I had  yesterday.

I feel like painting today, although I have allot of other things to do, I’m planning on popping into Bunnings today, which is the highlight of my week!

Oh note about the power outage… our power wasn’t out, someone flicked the fuse box. Lol

We are such idiots!

Thunderstorm. :D

Yes I know this is my third blog today, no I am not this much of an avid blogger, it’s just well I’m not feeling well, and it’s raining outside so I can’t go out there (there, being the great outdoors) so I’m stuck here being bored and checking my blog every thirty minutes.

Three things.

1)      Who likes StarTreck? I’m enjoying some really good Treck fic’s ATM

2)      Thank you MITCH my first follower <3 you have made my infinitely boring day just that much brighter!

3)      Why does traffic move so slowly on Fiction Press? I posted a story like three months ago and woo-hoo!  I’ve just hit 20 Hits. Maybe I should write more smut, people eat that stuff up, Drama and all, I have a story under a different penname (It’s a bio and I’m not ready for my family to read it… lost of drama and all that) and guess what like 200 hits, People don’t read just for the sake of it, there’s actually a message behind the other stuff.*

4)      Oh and Thunderstorm…hurry up and get here! I want to watch you! Rumbling on the horizon is not entertainment, it’s torture, My Milo is waiting, as is my quilt, when you get here I will be waiting.#

P.S. I know I said I had three points, but I wasn’t planning to go insane and start talking to the thunderstorm. :D

*Thank you all 20 of those people who did actually read my stuff.

# I love you thunderstorm.

Aukward Itch.

You know when you get one of those incredibly awkward itches, and you just can’t itch it. I have one of them, on the inside of my ear. And it’s driving me nuts, how do you itch an itch on the inside of your ear? It’s really awkward, somehow I try rubbing my tongue on the roof of my mouth, as if that’s going to help any, so here I am looking like an absolute retard and no its not helping my itch! How annoying.