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Aug. 15th, 2005 03:30 pmNo longer hungover. This is a rather lovely sensation. However, I am still absolutely bone-shatteringly tired which means that I have been staggering along not unlike a zombie all day. I also jave new glasses, so I cannot see OH NOES. Well, I can, obviously, but I am adapting. They're good fun, though, and look almost identical with the aded bonus of not feeling like they're going to fall off. Good-o.
Um, yes. I have no idea as to why I'm even posting. I should be doing useful things. I have lots of stuff to do, actually - I have to make up some stuff to pretend I've been actually doing my Queen's Guide for when I see Emmeline tomorrow (oh, god) and sort out the laptop (lots of stuff to do and I am quailing from it, because it will really annoy me if I do half of it and then have to put the rest off - I need a clear-run at it) as well as read *deep breath* The Fandom Of The Operator, Knees Up Mother Earth!, The Science Of Discworld 2: The Globe, three out of four A Song Of Ice And Fire novels as well as watch The Phantom Of The Opera, all of Firefly and Spearhead From Space. Phew. I have lots and lots to do and all I keep on doing is reading absolutely dreadful Harry Potter Mpreg fic and laughing so hard that I actually think I may have broken a rib. Although this morning all I have is sore legs fronm the mini-heels on Saturday, so maybe not.
Beginning to feel a little het up about Thursday, now. Argle. Three days to go. Argle again. Want to go out and see people but... I don't know, stuff gets in the way. And whatnot.
I also have a headache. Paracetamol time.
Oh, an in entirely unrelated news, I love the new White Stripes song to the extent to singing it away to myself and not caring who listens. "I'M THINKING ABOUT MY DOOR BELL, WHEN YOU GONNA RING IT, WHEN YOU GONNA RING IT?"
~Hathy_Col~
Um, yes. I have no idea as to why I'm even posting. I should be doing useful things. I have lots of stuff to do, actually - I have to make up some stuff to pretend I've been actually doing my Queen's Guide for when I see Emmeline tomorrow (oh, god) and sort out the laptop (lots of stuff to do and I am quailing from it, because it will really annoy me if I do half of it and then have to put the rest off - I need a clear-run at it) as well as read *deep breath* The Fandom Of The Operator, Knees Up Mother Earth!, The Science Of Discworld 2: The Globe, three out of four A Song Of Ice And Fire novels as well as watch The Phantom Of The Opera, all of Firefly and Spearhead From Space. Phew. I have lots and lots to do and all I keep on doing is reading absolutely dreadful Harry Potter Mpreg fic and laughing so hard that I actually think I may have broken a rib. Although this morning all I have is sore legs fronm the mini-heels on Saturday, so maybe not.
Beginning to feel a little het up about Thursday, now. Argle. Three days to go. Argle again. Want to go out and see people but... I don't know, stuff gets in the way. And whatnot.
I also have a headache. Paracetamol time.
Oh, an in entirely unrelated news, I love the new White Stripes song to the extent to singing it away to myself and not caring who listens. "I'M THINKING ABOUT MY DOOR BELL, WHEN YOU GONNA RING IT, WHEN YOU GONNA RING IT?"
~Hathy_Col~
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Date: 2005-08-15 03:53 pm (UTC)oh and my offer still holds - come to my house sometime and steal all our books.
perhaps once you've read the birthday offerings :)
xx
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Date: 2005-08-15 06:25 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-08-15 06:27 pm (UTC)And I will burn 'Exile' for you, because YOU NEED IT IN YOUR LIFE. And I will be there on Wednesday unless my carefully provisionally cancelled arrangements become uncancelled. It's complicated, really.
Unlimited rice pudding, etc., etc!
Date: 2005-08-16 02:13 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-08-15 07:32 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-08-20 09:27 pm (UTC)xx