oh dear lord.

i haven't written since september.

too much has changed since then.

but i will not take the time to type it all as i just got a nettle sting on my left hand.

and it hurts.

i was in the middle of filming an animation when my camera bloody ran out of battery, arghh.

i also have lipstick caked all over my face, for reasons unknown. this often happens to me. unknown bruises, scratches, words, thoughts.

i sometimes find little notes that i left for myself years ago in the weirdest of places... for example my knicker drawer. or the back of mirrors. one said something like

"hello ayesha, you are much older now. and you probably have a boyfriend. and you will go and watch the last ever harry potter movie with him!"

i dont have a boyfriend.ha.

but i still love harry potttterr!

god this nettle sting is really gettin on my tits.

not physically. that would really hurt. i did once get a wasp sting on my boob though.

todays todo:

• wake up.
• eat ma crunchy nut
• sing hallelujah!
• hoover
• scrub bathroom
• tidy the spare oom
• empty the washing machine.
• save the world.

welldone me. i like making me busy.

i am going to go make me more busy. bus it to town. to do the shopping.

photooutakefromtoday'sshoot.

yesiknowmyknickersaretoosmallandalittlebaggy.