Today has been productive. Laundry done, with the minimum of fuss and bother - even the tissues co-operated, by not disintegrating and coating everything with white fuzz. Also managed to get a new rucksack (with a raincover this time!) and Mike Oldfield's new album* with some of the money that Dad's paid me back. We were going to see "Superman ( Read more... )

Ug. I really need another me, to whom I can delegate Stuff. I'm knucking fackered! However, I suspect that I know the reason ( Read more... )

The interesting dreams of last night? Fading a tad, but there was rather more of one of my cuter colleagues than I usually see. (I was applying a cold wet towel to a slap on the side of buttock he'd just received from someone else - it made sense in the dream.) There was also a stall selling B5 mechandise, and leather goods, and the office was a ( Read more... )