Thursday 2 April 2020

Day 19: dragon table completed (except for varnish)




Artistic collaborations with la p'tite always seem to involve way more work for me than for her. Clearly I am doing this all wrong. Chairs next (if I can face them); she's already done her bit by drawing individual chair dragons in Sharpie on the backs. one corresponding to each family member.

We invented a whole series of new words to be extra posh yesterday which consist of adding the ending 'aviar' (as in caviar) to the end of whatever you are talking about, which at the time happened to be dingoes and the song "Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious;" I am more than a little worried that after 12 days straight with no one but each other for company that our language will drift so far from standard English that we will actually lose contact with the mainland and our loved ones will have to send in a team of crack forensic linguists to help decipher the squeaks, grunts, giggles, and references to dingoviars if they want to be able to communicate. Linear B's got nothing on us.

No comments: