So I begin by saying 'damn'. Please picture me staring at my computer screen in slowly growing horrified realization, eyes going very wide, before making a face and swearing; this will give you a reasonable amount of context on the exact sort of 'damn' we're talking about here. It's a good, solid 'damn ( Read more... )

Ngh. At work and awake, and unintentionally sporting the necessary attire to declare this 'Wanna Go Back to London Day', since I'm in a Doctor Who T-shirt (Fifth Doctor), stripy Sock Shop socks, and the splendid rainbow jumper that Enid knit for me. It doesn't help that I started the day with ctrlfreak sweetly inviting me to come to England for the inter- ( Read more... )