It isn't a waste of a weekend to spend most of it sleeping, is it? Not if you're tired ( Read more... )

Having a lovely time one day inevitably has its price; I ache all over and have a splitting headache. Worse, one of my best friends is very unhappy and I don't know how to fix it. Also, there is shouting somewhere outside, like someone's giving a speech through a megaphone or something. In Bicester? On a Sunday? Unlikely ( Read more... )

Yesterday was both sociable and convivial, much the sort of day that I imagine normal people enjoy all the time: Judy and I, along with
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Another cinema trip this evening - two weeks running, this is unheard of - to see the Trek movie with some of the people from work, and Judy. Quite a lot of the people from work, actually. It's very strange to me how much fandom impinges on normal, everyday life nowadays, but I suppose it just goes to prove that the geeks truly shall inherit the ( Read more... )

I owe lots of people emails and thank yous and comments, but I am so tired I am barely able to sit upright. In fact, I am about to fall into bed without putting the bedclothes back on first (at least I washed them, that's something), I just can't cope with wrestling with the duvet cover. Actually, it's the fitted sheet that's the worst. So, anyway ( Read more... )

Some days I wish I were a celebrity ( Read more... )

There aren't any Sports Night people on my FL who don't know about lordessrenegade's shiny new discussion comm so_stick_around ... are there ( Read more... )