IF you could see me wandering up through the graveyard about half six, on a filthy wet dark morning, sleet lashing in sideways from somewhere north of Siberia, muffled in the Cherub's woolly hat and wellies (he's outgrown them, I haven't..) you'd see where I was coming from here.
I am dealing with it you know, the cold, the dark, the leaking windows, the boiler that's re-defining temperamental. And this isn't a whinge, it's just a flat declaration - look some one else is living my life.
Evidence?
Boden catalogue Summer 2010.
This does not look like a couple unduly bothered by the small print on their Scottish Gas Boiler Maintenance Contract does it?
Sensible self - You want to live in a Boden catalogue, Macy???
Frankly wee Sensibles I can think of worse places
But picking on Boden is unfair. One catalogue does not an entire winter of discontent make.
Check out Living Magazine why don't you?
Clever Eilis and Tom have converted their five bedroom holiday home in Dorset to reflect the tranquillity of their surroundings...
She used to be a hat designer you know..
And now their holiday home has 5 bedrooms. Count them. FIVE.
Sensible Self - That's a lot of cleaning.
DO hat designers clean??
Sensible Self - No need to be nippy about our friends who are Artists in Felt.
Keith and Dora's apartment is in Italy. He loves to paint the nearby Santa Maria di Miraculi.
Sensible Self: So what you're saying Macy is that these people have stolen your life??
Well not all of them obviously, but you know something's gone wrong somewhere.
I passed all the exams they threw at me
I worked overtime
I paid into the pension fund
I've been good for years on end now.
Dammit - I can design hats!
Questions need to be asked.
That's all I'm saying.
I'd like my real life back please.
30 March 2010 at 20:27
I almost choked on a crisp when I read that Scottish Gas line. :) Hahaha! Eff me, that hurt.
Also, I can't see a beautiful photo or film of scenery without thinking "So if THAT is out THERE, what am I doing, living HERE?" True that.
30 March 2010 at 20:38
Ms Veg- The longer this winter goes on, the MORE DETAILED my emmigration plans are getting...
30 March 2010 at 23:01
Some bastard in the Scotts of Stow catalogue has got my huge sunlit library with solid mahogany bookcases and black lacquer screens.
And I'm sure I wrote to Santa Claus for that woman in the Joe Brown's catalogue...
31 March 2010 at 06:51
Mr Musgrove - Shameless! First they steal your life, then they parade it in magazines. Obviously this problem is wider spread than I first thought..
31 March 2010 at 07:58
I think my life was stolen some years ago by Exchange and Mart.
I could in there and buy some suitable electrodes to attach to Eilis and Tom. Bastards.
Don't tell me Exchange & Mart has been closed!
31 March 2010 at 12:45
Funny, as I walked along the sunny beach this morning, I day dreamed about being in Scotland ----I've never been but it is my one place in the world to visit.
Stoke up the heater
31 March 2010 at 19:18
Rog - Your other life lives on. Just not so handy for taking into the bog with you...
Clyde - Grand plan! But the Scottish Tourist Board is having a little local difficulty at the moment
2 April 2010 at 08:14
I laughed and laughed.
I love looking in those magazines, my thought always is: who actually lives in that house?
Where are the discarded teenage shoes, back pack, home work? The plates of half eaten sandwiches, empty packets of crisps? Where is the mound of leaflets, envelopes, bills? Books? The naff present from Aunty Jean that you have to have out, otherwise terrible family fights will ensue.
Certainly isn't my life either.
7 April 2010 at 19:15
Macy, wow. I come back after a few weeks and see The View completely changed, with flowers, sunshine, 'n all. What a difference a spring (and a job) make -- or perhaps something else altogether? :)
Now, your sensible self is too sensible for her own good. It's obvious that those shameless people indeed stole your life (and mine, and so many other people's).
Yes, I too want mine back -- ASAP, please. Complete with a cook, butler, cleaning crew and a gardener. Is that too much to ask, dammit?
7 April 2010 at 21:27
Roses - Oh I know...especially the teenager's shoes lying around.
And yet..and yet..Maybe with FIVE rooms in your HOLIDAY home some of the clutter would disperse..
Elizabeth - Ha! You see Spring is Sprung!!
Upgrading the template being a bit cheaper than upgrading chez Macy