Food is nice. We like food

[innerbrat]

I haven't decided if there's a mild physical bug living in me at the moment, if it's the heat, or if I really am getting too old to drink anything ever, but I've had some unusually bad and weird-feeling hangovers recently. And my stomach's been playing up when sober as well. Not in a horrible gross way, but a persistently uncomfortable way, certainly.

Eeeeeeeh I still have nothing to say. Thesis is coming, parties are fun, my friends rock.My supervisors bought me curry and they rock too. Tickets to Novembrat are booked.

Oh, and the InnerDad sent me pictures of a Sparrowhawk killing a pigeon in the back garden.