Post by kq on Apr 27, 2006 7:41:17 GMT -5
I've had a few thoughts on this one but would love to here anyone else's take on this.....
Ok, so i have a broom, ordinary kitchen sort, which has been lent to me. I'm responsible for taking care of it and ensuring its not lost. I want to give it back but not sure who's it really is or how to get it back to them. I leave it with some other brooms that i see outside a building (i think it's a sport building/leisure centre). I ask the caretaker of the complex to ensure that it is safe but they said that they couldn't really be given responsibility for but if i needed to leave it there it was up to me, so i do.
When i go back later none of the brooms are there. After searching for it i find one of the other ones - a garden broom - but is is broken up and under a hedge all covered in mud and leaf mulch. I see the caretaker, who is now a supermarket check out girl, but she has no idea where it could be as she'd been too busy to keep an eye on it. I realise that it's my fault.
Then i'm with some gorillas, there is a young male one about to start his first attempt at selecting a mate and is preparing himself to find and court a female. I was taken aback when he proceeded to to sit at a small table and practice pouring tea into bone china cups and take part in converstaion of the sort that would engage, impress and attract a suitable mate.
I look down at my hands and realise that the backs of them are covered in hair and i groan to myself as i realise that here is yet another part of my body that i'm going to have to start waxing.
Let's not forget i'm having serious Uranus transits at the mo so crazy is the order of the day!!!!
Ok, so i have a broom, ordinary kitchen sort, which has been lent to me. I'm responsible for taking care of it and ensuring its not lost. I want to give it back but not sure who's it really is or how to get it back to them. I leave it with some other brooms that i see outside a building (i think it's a sport building/leisure centre). I ask the caretaker of the complex to ensure that it is safe but they said that they couldn't really be given responsibility for but if i needed to leave it there it was up to me, so i do.
When i go back later none of the brooms are there. After searching for it i find one of the other ones - a garden broom - but is is broken up and under a hedge all covered in mud and leaf mulch. I see the caretaker, who is now a supermarket check out girl, but she has no idea where it could be as she'd been too busy to keep an eye on it. I realise that it's my fault.
Then i'm with some gorillas, there is a young male one about to start his first attempt at selecting a mate and is preparing himself to find and court a female. I was taken aback when he proceeded to to sit at a small table and practice pouring tea into bone china cups and take part in converstaion of the sort that would engage, impress and attract a suitable mate.
I look down at my hands and realise that the backs of them are covered in hair and i groan to myself as i realise that here is yet another part of my body that i'm going to have to start waxing.
Let's not forget i'm having serious Uranus transits at the mo so crazy is the order of the day!!!!