Well, I've had a lovely birthday.

It was quiet and rained all day; this has not happened since my fifteenth. I woke far too early (sleep has not been particularly normal lately), and was too sleepy to get up and too awake to sleep, so listened to quiet music for several hours (Ólafur Arnalds, Linford Detweiler, Martha Tilston & the Woods) with a ( Read more... )

...Well, everyone else is doing it. And some people who read this journal are my mother and will be buying me Christmas gifts anyway...

CHRISTMAS WISHLIST MEME

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So, first off: ALKDHGHG PRINCE CASPIAN TRAILER AJHFHGH. Hark their spiffing school uniforms! (What can I say?; I love (British) school uniforms. This is, however, most likely because I've never had to wear one.) And all of the, you know, AWESOME. Er. Don't expect me to be able to be coherent just yet. (EEEE!) Or, you know, actually be capable of ( Read more... )

I don't know what it was, really: some change in the colour-scheme, some brightening or dimming of the lights, but suddenly and astonishingly Christmas spirit burst into me like flame igniting wax. Despite last night's Omen Of Deep And Profound Ill--the Christmas tree toppled over at two thirty in the morning, with one ornament fatality and several ( Read more... )