February 11, 2018

i want to see Ricky Gervais live

i always feel a bit odd watching Aussie tv. makes me remember our time there. and because we contemplated whether to move there or here, i guess a part of me thinks of that. not  like questioning the decisoon, but its one of those what if's, nevertheless. and cos its still a plan B for us, if things here dont work out. 

a pixelated tattoo would be cool next.

friday i ubered to 'my' hair salon. i learned they have a nail person as well and so i tried to book my hairdresser and the nails one after another, going there 2 separate times did not sound good. but their schedules did not mesh and so i had to choose my priority which was nails - before they would drop off. anyway, i get there and the nail person is from portugal, i go all, 'oh my hairdresser Silvia' is from Portugal as well! not much later i realise she and the other hairdresser speak portuguese with each other and half of the customers are portuguese. so ive been going to this 'portuguese' salon without realising it - feels dumb. its a good place, good location, good prices and most importantly im happy with Silvia's haircuts and now my nails too. i will definitely return there for nails too. after the nails i got a dry cut from another hairdresser. nice, but i will return to Silvia next time. i hope by then ill be going by bus or walking again...

i hate it when people walk into our house with shoes on. culture and blah blah. friends visiting usually take shoes off (and i ask them if not) but like maintenance people and such... i realise its inconvenient to take em off but its just so disgusting to spread around whatever is on the ground outdoors. a couple times i did ask them to take shoes off and i could see they were a bit miffed. and today a Tesco driver was kind enough to carry eveything upstairs (kitchen) for me, as doctor wasnt home to help me out, but of course the stairs are now covered in sand... gross. but that was the price for him helping me out so fair enough. im not the cleanest person by far, but psychologically, dirt that is created indoors such as dust, is not as bad in my mind as the stuff from outside.

Can is moving to London a week from now. and his girlfriend is following just a bit later. he is starting work at doctors department in march so they will be colleagues again :D :D im very excited about bringing turkey to UK.

'new erotica for feminist' made me giggle. and was a bit of a turn on, too.

Guardian: When feminists insult each other chauvinists cheer. very good, altho a bit 'poetrically' written, piece on an important subject. good to keep in mind. this reminded me i should finish reading the classic Female Eunuch by Germaine Greer. just so i can form my own opinion on it.

brunch with friends in Clapham today.

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