You don't know what you've got til you ditch it for a month. I'm home. Got in this morning.
As soon as I stepped into the garden I was grinning stupidly at how awesome things were. All the leaves'd fallen off the trees and been replaced by glittering spider webs, which are fucking hard to photograph with my busted little camera. Something had made a ( Read more... )

Let me run you through a list of my most recent injuries, mostly from Saturday but also a few others.

- Sunburnt patch at the back of my neck from sitting in the blazing heat half watching a Potter marathon in the morning in Fed Square.
- Little cuts, scratches and splinters all over my right hand from hoisting myself up into a tree and possibly from ( Read more... )