tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18223073.post6472734657827656302..comments2023-10-28T21:27:38.311+10:30Comments on Tournee Du Chat Noir: D'you like to watch...?Tournee Du Chat Noirhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07784472234610396483noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18223073.post-54499857890366348992007-04-12T16:00:00.000+09:302007-04-12T16:00:00.000+09:30Gothqueen, I'd read it if you left your URL ;)Gothqueen, I'd read it if you left your URL ;)Camillahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11672776221279283290noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18223073.post-70578071670834662172007-04-12T13:22:00.000+09:302007-04-12T13:22:00.000+09:30Glad to see you're blogging again. I'm a bit the ...Glad to see you're blogging again. I'm a bit the same - a blog voyuer. Can never think what to write & think I'll bore everyone to tears, so don't bother. I even resorted to putting up a bit of history my Nanna wrote. Slim pickings indeed. I'm sure nobody reads it, nobody ever leavs comments. Isn't THAT frustrating?<BR/>Love the hair - looks great - so shiny :-)<BR/>Perhaps we should go into business making 'Gothicky' type things, though I doubt it will pay the bills....Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18223073.post-84210367069592995702007-04-09T03:39:00.000+09:302007-04-09T03:39:00.000+09:30Hurrah! You posted :D What a great entry. What's t...Hurrah! You posted :D What a great entry. What's the name of the book you were reading? It sounds really interesting. I wonder if your love language varies according which relationship, i.e., do you use the same love language with your partner as you do with parents or siblings or friends? And do you develop new love languages as you move through the different relationships? I'm pretty sure I have the giving/receiving gifts language. Like you, if I use something that's been given to me, I think of the giver (like the whale mug you gave me, for example - that's definitely one of my precioussesssss :D ). <BR/><BR/>I liked your bit on the intimate assassin. I hadn't heard of that before, but it rings true, *especially* the comfort zone part. <BR/><BR/>Your new hairdo sounds great! Is a photo possible? I was thinking about getting the same thing done, only being up the duff kind of put the kibosh on that idea, at least till the end of the year. <BR/><BR/>Good luck with finding a way out of the career doldrums. If you could do whatever you wanted to (and money were no object), what would you do? Maybe you'll find an opportunity where you least expect it (or maybe at least a chance to "try before you buy"). <BR/><BR/>Good luck also with the new medications - I hope the change brings you more peaceful sleep and less worries. <BR/><BR/>I am so thrilled to see you've written! I'm looking forward to the next time too :D<BR/><BR/>Camilla<BR/>:D<BR/><BR/>ps Hoppy Easter!Camillahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11672776221279283290noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18223073.post-52844818322071185772007-04-08T12:12:00.000+09:302007-04-08T12:12:00.000+09:30Glad to see you posting again, and thanks for the ...Glad to see you posting again, and thanks for the reference. I just spent this afternoon with Rajah the Wondercat* (Innana's with her family for Easter) showing that I am an unemotional uber-professional-type person saying things like "who's a good puddy-wuddy" and "aren't you a handsome boy" and rubbing a tummy, waving a peacock feather around, and chortling with glee as Mr. Stubbylegs tried to ingest the catnip filled mouse I brought him as an Easter present.**<BR/><BR/>*Dark, dark brown British short hair with the silkiest coat and stubbiest tail imaginable. A sturdy and stocky boy, with beautiful yellow eyes.<BR/><BR/>**You know, the Easter mouse that you eat. Mreorowr.Foilwomanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01439472253349139358noreply@blogger.com