Didn't realise that I hadn't updated in so long, not since before my birthday. And oh! What a joyous day! I can no longer be known as a teenage hoodlum. I got a rather nifty bat detector from my most wonderful of parents. Meeting the bat man while in New Quay has given me notions of a chelonian nature.
Since then I have mostly been packing and saying farewell to Merthyr Shitfil, for tis now but 3 days till I am gone.
I was going to write more here but that's what happenes when you write LJ entires in your head first, can't be arsed to repeat. Also, I still have to pack. 3 days and only about 0% of the house is done. Yike.
Till next time, dear followers and minions, here is a picture of Emma liking it in the stern, from when we went to Cardiff. She likes it in the stern, Emma does.