So today I have eaten, I have slept & I have watched some of "Blackadder". And I am knackered.
Vair excitingly,
mchobson came to see me on her way home & we managed an hour and a half of gossiping and giggling. Er, I mean, serious intellectual discussion. Yes. Yes... She brought me a book about the Tower of London (does not seem to feature loon dancers for some reason) and also offered to be all miniony if I should need her to. I have such lovely friends. (Even if they do mock me for being old, and make me laugh when it hurts, and tell me how bad I look...)
I think I might go and do some more sleeping now. I am getting to be quite good at it.