Socrates: I have a chill !!
Charlotte: Totally self imposed. NO sympathy today I need you to work.
Socrates: NO chance go away.
Charlotte: Take a pil and get functioining.
Socrates: How old am I today?
Charlotte: One Hundred and fifty.
Socrates: Oh great you are getting closer to sending me out of my mind again. So not up for that.
Charlotte: Well it is that or being eight and your granfather trying to execute you.
Socrates: OK, OK, already. I'll be one hundred and fifty.
Charlotte: Soc, come on pal. Know life isn't going as planned but get yourself a ginger tea and be ready in about ten minutes we can work out what you look like in early Victorian clothes.
Socrates: Oh great I am sick and you want me in that suit. I'll take the clown outfit you made me wear as Prince Socrates Lorenzo any day. Why can't we do your general fiction book @
Charlotte: Only plotting that right now - but it should be fun for you - you are the comedy turn.
Socrates: At least you won't be hurting me physically.
Charlotte: Not intending a bad day today apart from the clothes.
Socrates: OK, OK. Off to get ginger tea, and some headache pills. Maybe get one of the men to give me a footrub. All four of us in the one bed was a disaster,
Charlotte: I can imagine see you later,
Monday 3 January 2011
Sunday 2 January 2011
Day Late
Socrates: You are a day late. You promised, and you have no good excuse.
Charlotte: You are right I am avoiding you - you managed to wangle your way into my general fiction plot lol
Socrates: Cool how did I do that?
Charlotte: The author was arguing with her character. Who do you think was the natural choice?
Socrates: Yeah I'll be good at that. At least I won't get beaten up or attacked or have to kill anyone. And no snot if I am not real.
Charlotte: You think you are in the book.
Socrates: As opposed to knowing I am in real life?
Charlotte: You are a bundle of laughs what happened to you?
Socrates: Too much Port Red and fun at New Year I guess. Waiting for the hangover/
Charlotte: It is the 2nd?
Socrates: Well I invited Nate, Fyren and Charles it was a long one
Charlotte: I so do not want the details from that.
Socrates: Better not, can't remember much anyway.
Charlotte: Maybe you should get to bed?
Socrates: When we have finished with the party.
Charlotte: Thought you were complaining you missed me?
Socrates: Well now you know what happens when you don't show up - I might get to talk to you more often.
Charlotte: You are right I am avoiding you - you managed to wangle your way into my general fiction plot lol
Socrates: Cool how did I do that?
Charlotte: The author was arguing with her character. Who do you think was the natural choice?
Socrates: Yeah I'll be good at that. At least I won't get beaten up or attacked or have to kill anyone. And no snot if I am not real.
Charlotte: You think you are in the book.
Socrates: As opposed to knowing I am in real life?
Charlotte: You are a bundle of laughs what happened to you?
Socrates: Too much Port Red and fun at New Year I guess. Waiting for the hangover/
Charlotte: It is the 2nd?
Socrates: Well I invited Nate, Fyren and Charles it was a long one
Charlotte: I so do not want the details from that.
Socrates: Better not, can't remember much anyway.
Charlotte: Maybe you should get to bed?
Socrates: When we have finished with the party.
Charlotte: Thought you were complaining you missed me?
Socrates: Well now you know what happens when you don't show up - I might get to talk to you more often.
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