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Nov. 25th, 2007 01:17 pmIt's Raisin Sunday. I am now officially an infertile academic and do not have kids. Ah well. Sarah is currently downstairs cleaning the house thoroughly in preparation for her Raisin party, so if you're in St Andrews and you find me at your door with a sleeping bag at about midnight you know why.
Er, yes. Been a good weekend, even if I have done exactly zero work. Friday night turned into An Official House Night Out for the first time since, er, second year? That's not good, is it? Never mind, because we had a great night out in which we were drunk before we left the house. I do like my housemates, honest I do and it was fabulously good fun and we danced LIKE CRAZY FOOLS at the Bop. YAY FOR ST ANDREWS.
The hangover wasn't too awful, either. Bonus!
Saturday consisted of the initial 'scrub make-up off face and pillow' routine before going out For Lunch in the Raisin (the food is cheap, tasty and copious; who needs Beatons?) and then wandering around town and watching the Christmas lights turn on, where I saw lots of people that I like. The lights were crap, but it was still a good night.
Now it is Sunday and I am at home AND ON THE INTERNET which is clearly vry exciting. Unfortunately I have loads of work to do, WOE. But first, I am going to talk about Robin Hod in which there was a reference to gay sex. And not a 'look how we twist it into a reference' but a clear, 'all of us burst into slightly horrified laughter that this got past the watershed' reference.
( Robin Hood )
And that has been my weekend. To Charles II and a study of political access to the monarch! (I wish I was joking.)
Er, yes. Been a good weekend, even if I have done exactly zero work. Friday night turned into An Official House Night Out for the first time since, er, second year? That's not good, is it? Never mind, because we had a great night out in which we were drunk before we left the house. I do like my housemates, honest I do and it was fabulously good fun and we danced LIKE CRAZY FOOLS at the Bop. YAY FOR ST ANDREWS.
The hangover wasn't too awful, either. Bonus!
Saturday consisted of the initial 'scrub make-up off face and pillow' routine before going out For Lunch in the Raisin (the food is cheap, tasty and copious; who needs Beatons?) and then wandering around town and watching the Christmas lights turn on, where I saw lots of people that I like. The lights were crap, but it was still a good night.
Now it is Sunday and I am at home AND ON THE INTERNET which is clearly vry exciting. Unfortunately I have loads of work to do, WOE. But first, I am going to talk about Robin Hod in which there was a reference to gay sex. And not a 'look how we twist it into a reference' but a clear, 'all of us burst into slightly horrified laughter that this got past the watershed' reference.
( Robin Hood )
And that has been my weekend. To Charles II and a study of political access to the monarch! (I wish I was joking.)
