tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10705140.post6861573957266446720..comments2024-01-27T17:36:22.877+00:00Comments on Kate Johnson: Slow dayKate Johnsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01502745299951529417noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10705140.post-77345920390577649642008-09-23T12:57:00.000+01:002008-09-23T12:57:00.000+01:00I don't know, Lexxie. This is actually a continua...I don't know, Lexxie. This is actually a continuation of the RSC's Stratford season (tried to get tickets for that, too). I suppose there's the possibility it might tour the country, but then that would mean less filming time for Doctor Who!<BR/><BR/>Stacia, I have a bowl with crystals in it...somewhere... and three that sit by my mousepad: amethyst, turritella agate, and sodalite, for reasons Kate Johnsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01502745299951529417noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10705140.post-12324960654545269222008-09-22T04:37:00.000+01:002008-09-22T04:37:00.000+01:00Oh, I love it. Hehe.I have two desks...the main on...Oh, I love it. Hehe.<BR/><BR/>I have two desks...the main one, has a silly stack of books ranging from business development to personal Chi, some iPod headphones, checks to be mailed, a hand crafted bowl with crystals, a small soy sauce dish to house whatever...a coaster, my Usana blender cup which is filled with water at the moment, a notebook for well, notes...and a few clear task folders Stacia Kellyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06041665903048254553noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10705140.post-75374277777928130502008-09-21T03:39:00.000+01:002008-09-21T03:39:00.000+01:00Currently, my writing desk is the kitchen bench. W...Currently, my writing desk is the kitchen bench. We've only just returned from a week away, so it's the dumping ground for everything. If I could take a photo to show you, I would, but at this point in time I seriously have no idea where my camera is. Under the mess on the kitchen bench, I think.<BR/><BR/>And big bags of bum on the Hamlet tickets. My heart aches for you. Seriously. (I remember Lexxie Couperhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03743206169718199536noreply@blogger.com