I just can't find the motivation to post anything of vague substance lately. Not even a postmortem on socialising.
But eh, who cares?
Sometime not that long ago
Ben was molested in the City Extra lift. I take most of the blame on that one, as I said to the quite drunk older woman that we were only going up one floor, so if she wanted action she'd have to be quick.
Not exactly how it went down, but close enough.
I saw a girl I went to school with tonight, my god, the years haven't been kind. Something to be said about the "cool" kids from school now looking permanently forlorn, with bags under their eyes (and I thought mine were bad) and shopping for what appeared to be the night's dose of cheap wine.
Still haven't got my front strut back from "warranty repair". It's technically now out of warranty - and I have called them a few times. Pretty much over the whole experience, UAS are a useless bunch of people.
Help
Em set up
Gluten Free Newcastle last night. She's going nuts finding people around the world who are allergic to wheat, not
coeliacs.
Might be helping her set up a site soon, or she might just leave all the info on LJ.
Speaking of Em, I had to play doctor last night, after she managed to
injure herself on a washing basket. Seems that toe injuries
are common with us - as is posting pictures of them.
I made dinner last night. Em's making a roast tonight. Huzzah!
Saturday night is Nutshell. It shall be raucous.