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Oct. 12th, 2004 11:50 pmHm, my provider seems to be feeling temperamental tonight. Touch wood it stays connected and behaves itself.
Spent part of the evening looking at samples of taps and shower switches in the catalogue, as there's a remodelling of the downstairs bathroom in the near future. (I'm praying that it happens while I'm off in America.) I voted for dark grey/chrome bathroom furniture, with white tiling in the shower and the odd grey accent. Why grey, you perhaps ask? Well, this is the downstairs shower/bathroom -- everyone goes there to wash their hands, and a basin that's white or pink shows cumulative dirt. Fast.
Call me petty, but I'm the one who has to scrub it.
For the next few months, at least.
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"I know death hath ten thousand several doors
For men to take their exits; and 'tis found
They go on such strange geometrical hinges,
You may open them both ways: -- any way, for heaven-sake,
So I were out of your whispering. Tell my brothers
That I perceive death, now I am well awake."
-- John Webster, The Duchess of Malfi, IV:ii:219-224
Spent part of the evening looking at samples of taps and shower switches in the catalogue, as there's a remodelling of the downstairs bathroom in the near future. (I'm praying that it happens while I'm off in America.) I voted for dark grey/chrome bathroom furniture, with white tiling in the shower and the odd grey accent. Why grey, you perhaps ask? Well, this is the downstairs shower/bathroom -- everyone goes there to wash their hands, and a basin that's white or pink shows cumulative dirt. Fast.
Call me petty, but I'm the one who has to scrub it.
For the next few months, at least.
---
"I know death hath ten thousand several doors
For men to take their exits; and 'tis found
They go on such strange geometrical hinges,
You may open them both ways: -- any way, for heaven-sake,
So I were out of your whispering. Tell my brothers
That I perceive death, now I am well awake."
-- John Webster, The Duchess of Malfi, IV:ii:219-224
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Date: 2004-10-12 11:27 pm (UTC)"cover her face, mine eyes dazzle. She died young."
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Date: 2004-10-13 08:10 am (UTC)(has Agatha Christie flashes)