Tram-vestites

So and so long?

Today was a marvellous day in certain respects... Lollygagged in bed until around 11 or so, and then fell out of it on the right side. Not a bad start to a tuesday, as far as tuesdays go. Had a delightfully interesting photoshoot, after I fell out of the afore mentioned right side of bed.

In involved wearing a cobalt blue get-up and black heels, (wait for it) on the roof of a (wait for it) tram... moving through hong kong at wind-friendly speeds. The afternoon was therefore spent teetering around on this anceint tram, for this is one of the old-style trams that were in use when HK was a british colony.
There were some orchestral swashbucklers in black aswell, providing some interesting shiny objects (an oboe, a cello,a violin, french horn, ect) and we were all truly freezing when the archaic tram would canter along throgugh central. Plebians were taking photos from the glass bridges and humming side-walks of this fine specimen of a city.

After that interesting hootenany, Glinda & I hit up IFC and then Pier 3 for the delightfully cheap libations they provide, although I merely enjoyed their reduction on the price of their coffee. Their coffe is by no means bad, and so I entertained myself by sipping one... and blowing bubbles when the more sophisticated eye was turened.

Captain Contemporary's brother was atop p3, along with some other folks. I had a brief conversation with him and his cronies/friends. I said that the other day was the first ever time I had ridden in a golf-cart and Captain Contemporary's brother asks if it was thiers.

Startled I asked if he was indeed the hermano of my good crime-fighting partener, and he said he was and thanked me for the twizzlers. I had bought a package of them from Canada. He had gotten a haircut, and so I had not recognized him.

Later on talked to his elder Contemporary, who did not seem happy at all. Indeed his texts to me today have had no affectionate embelishments whatsoever, and I spoke with Glinda about paranoia and puncuation when I was confued about how to end a particular communication.(.../?/x)
'When it doubt, do all three!' She exclaimed, and I chortled in my highly unattractive tenor... something I do when I have only female company.

Glinda looked very good today, she was wearing blue, and so if her eyes popped out of her head anymore they would have been rolling around on the pavement.

I must fly, knife, fliberty and pursuit of crappyness awaits me.

Turrah.

Jhonnie Cat.