The waiting game is marginally better than The Crying Game, as it involves fewer genital-related surprises. Yet, I kinda suck at it and it is all kinds of icky. To ease my troubled mind, I've been shopping...
My email housing my draft on spec article has zoomed away. God speed, little doodle. I am now waiting for the verdict and because I don't handle these situations well, shopping up a tornado. Purchases: pink pyjamas with icecream pattern, black velour biker jacket, vintage bower bird blue dress and bolero, grey knitted puffer cardigan and shoes that look like the spoils from mugging a dominatrix. I appear to have gone a bit mental.
It's kinda fitting we had an election here today. I feel like an anxious candidate hoping her electorate has responded to her campaign.
Vote 1: Becks for the Magazine Writing Party!
(Advertisement written and spoken by Rebecca Doyle for the MWP, Adelaide.)