ticking boxes 20 March 2009
Yup tis the season o tickin o them boxes. SO,
Yesterday I started the new novel = tick!
Today I did a good russian lesson (if tough – that language is a FECK to try to master) = tick!
Watched a great game of domestic soccer = my beloved Bohemians (well, I do live within spittin distance after all – and spits seem to be the currency) versus old rivals Shamrock Rovers and WE WON – tick!
Tomorrow I totally WILL unpack all boxes of shite and give the shite a new home = tick!
I will SO watch IRELAND win the GRAND SALM = tick!
Life will be GOOD…
It’s what we’re bred for and try our utmost to achieve? (okay, okay, dunno if that’s the unpacking of those feckin boxes or the winning of sporting titles but surely all are trophies?)
