First things first:

HAPPY BIRTHDAY dwarfy_drm - I wish you a wonderful new year in your life! :-)

These last days I've been very busy doing - nothing. Not a thing. Nothing at all. I've cultivated the art of laziness to a degree I never thought possible. An invitation for dinner aside, it was watching telly and DVDs, marathon-cuddling the cats, vegging out on ( Read more... )

... and we'll meet soon again! Have a lovely time!


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Day 3: Today, it was "Holy Night, Silent Night" - performed by cats. Have unplugged radio clock now and walled up the windows.

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Only a week to go, and this is the current status:

• Radio clock woke me with "Holy Night, Silent Night", this time sung (I'm using the term very loosely here) David Hasselhoff. I thought they couldn't top Manowar; boy, was I ever wrong. Seven more days of that? What could possibly be next? I must find my old alarm clock.
• Max found the choccies that I' ( Read more... )

The radio clock woke me up this dark and snowy morning with Manowar's version of "Holy Night, Silent Night."

Manowar.
Holy Night, Silent Night.

This could only be topped by the eruption of a volcano, an earthquake or Mel Gibson in Braveheart.

*checks f-list*
OK. Has been topped.
*sigh*

1. j_dav wrote lovely fic for me - THANK YOU ( Read more... )

It's official: Miss C. is a fanpoodle. She was teasing lineae and me mercilessly during our trip to the National Maritime Museum over supposed geekiness; completely unfounded accusations, of course. Fine, ok, we spent a bit of time looking at that uniform... a mid-18th century lieutenant's uniform. A real one. The cuffs! The buttons! And how tiny that ( Read more... )

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I'm armed with a mug of onion soup (à la mode française, mmmm...) and tea (not in the same mug, though), and ready to finally catch up with this LJ ( Read more... )