Oh gods it's happened again.

[withiel]

Right. Battle of Maldon essay is FINISHED. It's shit, but apparently Bernard liked my Dream of the Rood one, so all is good and sexy. I don;t really know what I've been doing this week - it's all gone very quickly, but I don't seem to have done much. I have, however, gone and poked estate agents, and now have some idea of where I'm going to live next year. This is Good. What is Less Good is that I have no money. Which means No Fun over the six weeks of holiday. Which means Job again. If I can get one wangst &c. Also, I'm still deaf on one side because my ear is blocked AGAIN. Therefore, the stereo mix on this is probably right off. But it still rocks, because I'm just like that, y'know?*

Finally, chains_of_irony - I know you're having a shit time at the moment, but I have something for you. By the next time I see you I'll have it mounted one some card or something, so it won't get torn easily. :)

anotherusedpage - I've pencilled your pretty-punk-Constantine-in-Oxford, and will probably ink it over the weekend. There is much cheekbone and yay. I think you will like it.

*Utter bollocks.