Tuesday, 5 April 2011


I love a list. There is something so optimistic about them. All that organised promise.

They follow me like a paper trail. My desk at work is littered with cheery bullet pointed post-its, my handbag overflowing with scribbled on receipts.

There are shopping ones, to do ones, birthday lists, money lists, clothesIreallywantbutcan'tafford ones.

I even write lists about lists.

Doing stuff on them, a little trickier. So chuffed with the organisational prowess it has taken to write said list, I tend to mentally let myself off the hook.

So you can imagine how thrilled I was when this little gem popped into my inbox. I have no idea who wrote it, but I GET this lady.

You know you're going to like a girl when she can write a list that includes,

New Clothes
Teeth whiten
Sex w/Chris ONLY

It's made me question all of my previous list writing. This girl is hardcore.

Ps. If anyone knows what moon doggies are I am seriously curious.


  1. Lovely blog, Cod!
    *wishes for green shoes and polka dot socks*

    FYI my reference points (which admittedly are fairly obscure)suggest moondoggies are surferboys...though why you'd rule them out for three weeks is beyond me:
    http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0052847/ xx

  2. danke Mod...

    and thanks for the heads up vis a vis the moonpups. It's stil weird though.