Rainbow Tuesday

Today G and her lovely boyfriend left the country. Potentially forever. I helped them take their massive bags across London and just about held it together at the airport waving them off.

G had tied a length of rainbow ribbon I'd wrapped her last present* in around the handle of her suitcase.


 I had a gay pride moment, despite not being gay. Although, the number of people who assume I'm a lesbian these days is seriously making me consider my options. And I do like pretty girls quite a lot. Preferably tattooed. And raunchy. But somehow I've never imagined myself in a proper grown-up romantic gay relationship. I think I might try it out. But as for now, I think I'm off to bed. My very last reserve energy tank has been drained and I may keel over at any minute.
I feel ill. but as it's Tuesday......

I has an rainbow ills.

(*There will be an update on the present I made G when my camera stops being broken, as the present was rather rainbow-hued in itself.)