
The Lovely K had sent me, via Israel...(Don't ask- her favourite Ebayer or something), a Silver necklace shaped in the words "Lenny" with a heart.
How gorgeous! I wish she would remember to call me it tho... she changes my name every five minutes...".
But nevertheless, I love the necklace, and will wear it always and espcially when in the company of fellow lesbean.

I'm back to walking at lunchtime. I had a quick sprint today down to the end of the pontoons and back again - back to F pontoon and down, and then all the way up C and back.
At least I think I did - Jees, my brain is hopeless I can't remember a thing. I'm pretty sure that is where I went, that was where I intended to go. but hey look at this. A crab. That definitely was on F pontoon. I seen 2, loads of fish and many many shrimp.
Tell me this... why do shrimps never look quite as appetising in the water as they do on the plate?
I will remember now that you have your name emblazoned right above your bosom.
ReplyDeleteI cant even remember what I used to call you. Its on the tip of my tongue tho.
Hmmmmm.