mmm, a tall stunning blonde first thing in the morning, she's got that soft halo aura but enough sex appeal to keep you plugged in like an erotic limpet vampyre. very cool woman.
we take the space ship over to palm beach and grab breakfast which we then take to a private area under a friendly tree while we exchange a few war stories, define our relationship, review some of our compartments etc but i'm kinda thinking wow, you're a really beautiful woman, so honest, i'm actually quite dazed by her in the nicest possible way. anyway we finish coffee and then we head to babylon where i complete my tour of the village. we wander into the spots we like, i pay $7 for a piece of leather that will fit around my wrist and we grab some acia berry drinks at a cafe, watch the people go by in their big cars, i flick through the moronic sydney morning herald and see 'true grit' on at the cinema, make a mental note for the evening, we stroll into the pet shop and look at the kittens, oh my i hold a kitten in my arms, he's really special, soft and limp, very chilled out with beautiful eyes then we go pay some bills, then after that a lovely lunch at the newport arms pub which is great in daylight, we eat, talk further into my history, share some stuff, and she's such an angel. a naughty one but really underneath it all, is an angel. the mould really broke when they made you, one in a million, just like all my friends.

i got a lottery ticket and i think to myself if i win what would i do?
here's what i'd do with a few million. i'd take (not in any order)

evan and leanne
steve and sam
analia and poppy
nico and her children
agent stone and kia
the high priestess
i'd pick jakob up and his friend from london
and tez and june
wendy the witch
lilly the mermaid
gravy

to 7 geographical locations on planet earth.

i'd chose.
berlin
the amazon
the antarctic
santa fe
new orleans
paris
zanzibar
and some really lush resort island somewhere remote with a fantastic hotel and health spa type thing.

we would travel in a private aircraft lined with fur and a well stocked fridge filled with lovely fruit and snacks that are not animals.
the kids would have to be catered for so i'd set up something for them, but all the adults would share responsibility for them. we could spent a few million doing this little adventure a week in each place.
and all meals would be in cafes and restaurants, nothing fancy, just reasonable ones.
anyway i'm in my fantasy when i come back to the blonde, mmm, she's like a cool breeze on a hot day. i love all my friends. she's my friend now. we kinda crossed a line and it feels good.
the same thing with miss cupcake, we crossed a real big glitch, a blockage, a strange past life contractual thing but wendy went in there and fixed it up for me.
anyway i say good bye to the blonde and we share one of those brilliant hugs. pansy and i watch her drive away, then i'm swimming in the ocean with gravy, we love it, clamber around the beach, catch a few waves, play in the sand, have a smoke, pay homage to jah.
later that evening i take some food to agent stone and kia and we have tea. perfect ending perfect day.
the following day i have agreed to help miss cupcake pick up some baby stuff from the glen district, she's a smart cookie and frivolous which means when i turn up in the morning i don't have to fight over directions as we navigate to the mysterious glen district, because she has a sat nav device in her phone. so a very pleasant day picking up baby stuff and me rambling endlessly about what ever nonsense came into my head. we have good day out there, on the road, driving to three different destinations the last being bondi where i walk down a path to grab a designer baby bouncer, that looks like a piece of modern sculpture following the most incredible yummy mummy i have ever seen, she's wearing a kinda piece of material and a big big smile. she lives in the most amazing place i've seen in sydney on a road called wonderland ave. it's like something from santa fe if santa fe was located on a coastline.
we chat for a while, i tell her i don't wanna leave but i can't keep miss cupcake waiting.
later in bondi i meet my brother unexpectedly on the street. we exchange banter and wander on our paths.
home in time for a swim with gravy and some sacramental herbs.
two perfect days in a row.
i'm content.