A Wasted Journey
Monday, 21 April 2008
Aaaargh! I hate it when this happens. If I were feeling more fragile or more hormonal I might well have a wobbly.
I traipsed all the way over to the Bridge Club, only to find that it’s a comp night. And on comp nights there’s no duty member, so as a loose woman who no longer has a regular partner I’m not able to play on comp nights. And I don’t seem able to find a partner who stays around.
I’m pissed off and need a hug.
Monday, 21 April 2008 at 21:01
~hugs~
I’ve just got around to listening to the mp3 of you on the radio – fantastic! The dj chappie seemed very taken with you – were you really dancing round the studio?
Monday, 21 April 2008 at 21:15
No, I was winding him up. Also, I’d been bopping away in my seat to Annie & Aretha and Candi Staton. Breaks the ice, as it were.
Thanks for the hug!