21 May 2009

I can't live, if living is without you.

k. rang me today to say I was banned from the house on the basis of a suspected outbreak of gastro on their property. She also mentioned she had an itchy eye - gungy eye - and occasionally there'd be odd breaks in the conversation at her end; short silences from which she'd return to announce, "Sorry, I was just rubbing my balls."

Really, how am I going to live without that quality sense of humour while she disappears up north for a few months?

1 comment:

k said...

sorry, but today has convinced me that i have to go...at least in a cyclone it is warm. and you can com visit and i can interrupt you in order to trail off mid sentence.