Yesterday boynton managed to wipe some remote phone messages without first hearing them. Could have remotely been Mr Right. Today she answers the phone and someone asks for Ginger Fatso and this is not a joke but a wrong number and the caller is apologetic, and worse - so is boynton.
Wish she lived near here so she could take on that Inner Critic with a quick bit of Pathwork with Dottie. If this seems more oblique than usual, this particular shadowy allusion is all part of an online project she has decided to take part in, despite a fear of the dotted line and an inability to follow instructions carefully. (via bluejoh)
Saw your dotty pathwork link, but what the heck is 'rolfing'? "The instructor will also demonstrate Rolfing on a participant." Is THAT what they call it now?
Posted by Nora at July 22, 2003 10:46 PM
tie me kangaroo down, sport
Posted by boynton at July 22, 2003 10:57 PM
i did some of the shadowly alluded to tasks only to discover that share a name with a fascist political candidate, i'm going to get such grief when next arrested. ho hum
Posted by err can i keep it a secret at July 26, 2003 03:29 AM
that sounds just too intriguing to let sleep, err.
Posted by boynton at July 26, 2003 12:52 PM