Diary of Lisa Taylor, reluctantly 42 (and a half)

Or.. 'f.ck me I'm forty.. two.. and a half', though can look 38 on a - not so deluded - good day. Or 'How to reconcile a well experienced mind trapped in a still - but for how long? – youthful body.' Don't have the 30somethings angst/problems, neither have the resigned (?) ageing baby-boomers in safe family territory outlook yet. Here's how I cope, one day all sexy women will get old... but never invisible. © Lisa Taylor 2005/6/7/8/9. Jeez.. so much for the 42 and-a-half delusion

Tuesday, June 22, 2010

20 June - Brazil & Cameroon - partial


Somewhere in Chiswick by the river in the over ten mil house.

tbc tbc

Reflect on how one these days only talks to people one comes with despite a few more dozens there. We place our picnic blanket and take residence on our small square of garden. The families keep their kids entertained.

hard to mingle, no motive/motor. Talked to the woman who found this property for H.

dan's worries re rosie moving in. you'll find your rhythm. do you have 2 toilets?

cry at that african tenor who died of meningitis befor the biggest night of his life would have come to pass.

The neighbour who came to tell us off for noise when we were leaving with eminent black MP who took it as racial slight.


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