Sunday Supper

Its starting to get a bit mental now. I'll get to the Burning Man bit later but I have more important (yup what could be more important than 3 weeks before you hit the dust) issues to deal with. If I dont have a random sleeping in the room next to me on Wednesday night then I will be shelling out A SHIT LOAD of cash which I dont have. The hunt is now hitting its 3rd week and Shauna and I have been prowling every web site we can think of to find a new flat mate. Sure we have met people. We have done fuck all else, everything has been put on hold until we find the right person to move in. We dont want to make any life style sacrifises and it's proving to be rather difficult.

Time will tell and just lets hope thats soon.

But today's less grim news is that my love for poi has now moved to the staff. I went on a day's course with these guys http://www.tepooka.org/ and never picked one up until about 5 hours ago and I love it. Tried my hand at plate spinning,juggling,poi,contact juggling,staffing and even had a bash at stilt walking (the hardest part was making yourself fall down!) Great venue (loads of costumes and props kicking about) and patient friendly folks so it was a happy day. I did have to remove myself from the room once before I completely lost it with the poi. So the arms ache and I can feel a muscle in my bum so I'm guessing thats a good thing! Next project after the burn - buy practice staff. In the meantime our mop broke in the week (how convenient)so I will do some mop twirling!

So back to the house situation - House Muva is moving out. This I think is going to make The Ranch alot happier place and well I think its going to please me a lot more. We are so similar in so many ways but in other aspects we really rub one another up the wrong way and when we do its not nice. I dont like going back to an unhappy home - no one does. But its also will erase the mother daughter situation which is strange looking from it from the outside. We both think its going to be worth the wait as no one we have met so far we could even live with for one day. Even just to keep the money coming in - our search has been soul destroying. I know my week already - I have to keep EVERY night free to be around to meet potential flat mates. That means I gotta leave work early which then merits early starts,which disturbs every fucking plan I have been planning for these next few weeks for just erm the last YEAR!

Please someone come live with us.

Well cheers for the rant. I feel much better - time to make el cheapo lunch for tomorrow and trawl the net for some more homeless boring people....