hathycol | (no subject)

So, this weekend I blissfully cut myself off the world and instead got pissed on wine (by myself, again) on Friday night, went to LaserQuest with HORDES of freshers and people wot I don't know on Saturday and then later on I picked up Simon at the train station and we had a lovely day yesterday.

Today, I come back online to discover that I missed out on Richard Armitage topless, that Dumbledore is gay and that there's going to be a really awesome Doctor Who special.

You know, I had an awesome weekend that I wouldn't trade for anything, but this couldn't have happened last weekend?

Erm. Yes. Sorry. I can't really add anything useful to anything, other than that to gripe that due to sheer incompetence, BT have forgotten to send out our internet. It should be here next Monday. WHO KNOWS. Other than that, too much has happened to type up in one rather brief burst on the internet before I go and attack the merry world that is Samuel Pepys. Oh, yay. I am so behind on my workload that it's really not funny any more.

Also, my car is in for MOT. Keep your fingers crossed for me, this is going to be an expensive one.

I miss Simon.