Showing posts with label Little Shop of Horrors. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Little Shop of Horrors. Show all posts

Monday, October 14, 2013

Why I have been completely unproductive*

Or, Proof That 2013 is an Unlucky Year
No, not because I have been taking these. I wish I could take these. I. Really. Do. So, instead of tweeting every few minutes that I'm still on the couch wishing I could leave my head somewhere until it stops hurting, I decided to rather stay away from social media for a few days.
At least I can see the dentist tomorrow... And I hope I don't have the song from Little Shop of Horrors stuck in my head. Again.

O, if only! But, at least, I have antibiotics and pain killers...

* This only includes my studies and creative writing, though...

Monday, June 10, 2013

The Strain of Evil Strikes Again, or,


How to Lose a Week’s Worth of Productivity

Okay, it wasn’t the same Strain of Evil, but I seem to be attracting every germ possible this year. At least this time I only needed a trip to my GP, four days off from work and a weekend of sleeping. So… I didn’t do much this week apart from sleeping. Although I did watch the 1960 Little Shop of Horrors again, and listened to the audiobook of Ray Bradbury’s Fahrenheit 451, brilliantly read byChristopher Hurt (bought from Audible).

But, for now, it’s back to normal!

"A Break in the Clouds" - Picture taken at Mont Fleur, South Africa. 
© Carin Marais