Things and stuff and what not

Once again I am writing only for the sake of writing. I think I’m getting paranoid that if I don’t keep writing I will eventually stop writing and that my poor little blog will die.

All is well in WeeGee land. Well you know, as okay as it ever gets. Thanks to Bourbon I’ve been busy writing limericks for most of the day. It’s tremendous fun and is an excellent way of warding off the doom and gloom: it’s hard to feel doomy and gloomy when your brain is occupied trying to think of words that rhyme with ‘bum’*

Here’s my latest effort:

WeeGee and her cat lived in Surrey**

They both had a liking for curry

Two peas in a pod

Though it got a bit odd

When Gee said she wished she was furry.

Ahem. Or should that be amen?

I went out for Sunday lunch today. You know, as in out into the world with friends and stuff like that. I had a super time and once again found myself wondering a) why I don’t force myself to do it more often and b) how I can make sure I remember not to forget that particular gem.

I’m starting to reflect on my time off work a bit. I’m definitely looking forward to going back, because I’m missing the routine , daytime TV is truly shocking and I’ve run out of Breaking Bad*** to watch. At the same time, I really do feel like the time away from it all has been beneficial because I feel more like ‘myself’ than I have for a very long time. The trick now is to keep hold of myself….

Meanwhile in other news I have developed a strange allergy type thing which is affecting only my hands and feet and is itching like mad. At first I thought it was psoriasis and then I thought Gryff might have fleas**** but it is definitely neither of those things. I expect it’ll turn out that I’m allergic to myself because that would be just my luck.

Nothing else to report today save that I have lined up an ‘exciting’ guest writer and will keep you posted and At The Drive In have reformed and this has made me VERY happy because I can now post a celebratory video. Hurrah!

Lots of love and stuff from WeeGee

*Harder still when you are informing a close friend that his face resembles a bum

**We don’t really, but we nearly do and surely poetic licence applies?

***WeeGee LOVES Breaking Bad

****As much as I love him, fleas would see him out on his ear

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19 comments

  1. loved this and thank you to Bourbon for telling me about your blog.. you have made a depressed girl smile this morning. x P.s: I sent Bourbon my daddy’s limerick he used to tellus when we were wee. I think you would like it.xo

  2. great limerick! You know that allergic reaction could be just nerves. Our bodies sometimes do weird things because we aren’t totally comfortable, and our nerves are affected. It could be just that you aren’t in your normal routine. Try Benedryl and see if it works. I know what you mean about how shocking TV is getting lol. Enjoy your time off.

    1. It could be but it looks more like the kind of thing I get when I’m allergic to animals – itchy white bumps that come and go…. I’ve got some antihistimine so I’m giving that a go x

  3. Limericks are great fun! I try to write poems sometimes to try and express my feelings (future blog fodder) but they always end up in rhyme. 🙂

    That video takes me right back ten or eleven years… They used to play it frequently on Kerrang! and MTV2.

    Thanks also for following my blog. 🙂

    1. Hey Brandon 🙂

      I think I’ll have to step away from the limericks – I’m getting obsessed!

      MTV2? I haven’t thought about that for years! Is it still on?

      WeeGee xx

      ps – couldn’t help noticing you are an Incubus fan: that gets you a fair few WeeGee points 😀

  4. Whose face resembles a bum!! How rude :p glad you have been keeping yourself amused with the limerick writing – have you read some online as well? Some are pretty funny and gave me a good chuckle 🙂 x

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