Well trust me to make a decision to update more just as it seems LJ might implode! Never mind, I shall stick with it anyway ( Read more... )

Oh flist, our new shower. It's... it's beautiful *weeps from joy* I had a shower this morning and it was hot all the way through, and the water pressure was such that it wasn't a deadly chore to wash my hair (of which I do not have that much). Praise be to the baby Jee ( Read more... )

Dear Anyone who is ever likely to stay over in Fangirl Towers ( Read more... )

Liss is in her bedroom. I am in the living room. She just emailed me. I would mock more, but I am about to email back.

♥ I slept in my pink bed last night and the world has not ended. Nor did I have nightmares. I'm coming round to it, actually, although I must keep up some sort of contempt for the colour simply as self-preservation, given that I can never ever wear it.

♥ spn_harlequin ftw. It is made of awesome. Basically, the prompts were the plots of bad romance novels and ( Read more... )

So, there I was, planning out my small sister's birthday card/present (for I, too, have had a sudden realisation that the year is galloping past us like a... gallopy thing) and I decided that I would draw a picture in the card. I don't have the card yet. This is a practice picture. I expected that, as usual, the nice picture in my head would turn ( Read more... )

I am currently preparing to paint the inside of our hall cupboard. Given the angles at which I will have to bend there is a very good chance of me painting my own head. Hilarity will no doubt ensue.

♥ New job is going swimmingly. It's a bit weird because there's none of the usual new job stuff to do. No forms, no learning a new library management system, no big induction (hurrah) so I'm just straight in with the work. I'm mainly classifying and processing books at the moment: they've been without a senior library assistant for about 3 months ( Read more... )

Encore une fois de seven things. If it ain't broke, don't fix it ( Read more... )

Liss is in bed and I'm hungry. I'm going to have to make my own bloomin tea, aren't I? Boo, squeen. You are a crap wife.