Sunday, July 19, 2009

Warning: Madame Arcati is in a very bad mood

I had planned to write a review of Farah Damji's book Try Me but a combination of a frozen right shoulder and arm (probably RSI), a dyspeptic mood and other things has put me off and I'll have to tackle this when I'm better. On days like this, when my volatile Moon in Pisces takes control (MJ was M in P), and my Gemini Sun grows cool, I am capable of shutting this blog down for good and telling the most useful people in my life to go fuck themselves because in the end everyone is dispensable. Oh yes they are. Fortunately, my shoulder is getting better, and I have decided to reprieve blameless loved ones. So you see, even in the course of this brief posting, Madame Arcati's mood can change.

Have I any gossip? So thieving idle media hacks can lift for themselves without credit? I think not.

10 comments:

Anonymous said...

Try a nice compress full of herbs dearie. It will lift your aches and pains. And remember: Don't try to be nice. It doesn't work.

Anonymous said...

wow - That was scary.

Is that RSI consequence of use of a whip? Boy, would I hate to be at the other end of it... Get better soon, please.

Sooter`s Slave said...

Are you going to reveal to your readers how you turn into a crossdressing elephant in order for your `frozen` shoulder to thaw?

P.S Hope you like the fruit loaf you old fruit.

Anonymous said...

Not like Madame to tell the world what she's thinking and feeling, this is most unusual. Just so long as you don't turn into Bridget Jones's Diary.

Anonymous said...

I saw what you wrote on Twitter about journalists. You should review their work more. I love it when you tear them apart.

Green Goddess said...

Your very name made the celery soup curdle at a hacktoid lunch today MA darling. They awe you
So do I
Feel better you rock.
X

Madame Arcati said...

I'm sure the hacks would have liked to drown me in the celery soup.

My shoulder is much relieved thanks to a combination of reiki and hot compresses. Whatever you do, don't use the Deep Heat cream. Made it worse.

veritas said...

fuck me dead..I've never seen Madame in a mood like this before.It's frightening !.
I was about to email you some juicy gossip but I'm going to wait until you've had a cup of tea and good lay down.

Don't you even think of taking down this blog you bitch.

xx

Madame Arcati said...

Your tits were hardened Veritas, I can tell.

forgotten ones fund/stephmastini said...

...sending you well wishes...and being nice does help Anonymouse...though there are exceptions to every rule...right MA...
steph~