Slack Sunday

Mutterings continued.

Another sunny, warm day. Will it never end??

Great night last night; L and R came for dinner. They prepared turkey mole nachos and I made choc fudge sundae (just to keep with the chocolate theme. I made them with stawberries, bananas and passionfruit, which as enny fule no, balances out the chocolate fudge. And the ice cream was low fat.).

We watched the glorious Mirrormask, I was particularly taken with the sphinx, of course. Don't let them know that you're afraid. And we watched an entertaining Space:1999 in which a man was haunted by his future self. And then a diabolical Sandy Frank mish-mash Mighty Jack. It was only my choc fudge sundae and the collapsing coffee pot (eh, Rob?) in the middle of the movie that saved us from having our brains turned to mush.

All together now!

ALL: Oh! Slow the plot down, laddie,
Slow the plot down.
Way-hey! Slow the plot down.
We'll scuttle the story and run 'er a-ground.
We'll try so hard to slow the plot down.

ALL: Oh! Slow the plot down, laddie,
Slow the plot down.
Way-hey! Slow the plot down
With German, Italian and Japanese clowns.
We'll try so hard to slow the plot down.


ALL: Oh! We'll make you a movie
That's long and immense.
Way-hey! Slow the plot down.
Just give us a script that makes
No friggin' sense!
We'll try so hard to slow the plot down!

ALL: Slow the plot down, laddie,
Slow the plot down.
Way-hey! Slow the plot down.
Just scuttle the story and run 'er a-ground.
We'll try so hard to slow the plot down!

Arrrrr!!!

And today has been spent doing dishes, tidying up, visiting Bunnings for potting mix, pots and straweberry plants and popping into Britannia or lunch. Well, that was plan, however it was packed with diners so I just got some takeaway and a Toffee Crisp bar.