Remember remember
Humph. I went home over the weekend, and was pleasantly cut off from civilisation - forgot to take my phone charger with me, and my mother's internet connection hasn't been switched to the new flat yet. So that was nice (seriously, sometimes all this modernity gets to be too much). And tonight I went to the fair (yes! The fair!) and had amazing amounts of fun. And then I came back to this damn flat and found that, for as yet unspecified reasons, the hot water isn't coming on. And I left my toothpaste in Nottingham. So now I can't have a shower OR brush my teeth properly. And I'm going to the nursery tomorrow to talk about working there (I know, it's taken ages, but it's looking very possible), and I'm going to go in there with greasy hair and bad breath, and be all like "I like working with children, heh heh heh", and they'll probably call the police. Okay, I won't be saying heh heh heh, but... just... gah, y'know?