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Consigned to the gibbering, blasphemous outer darkness
Still alive, but snowed under with werk (and counting the days till Summer Camp at the Bank Holiday ( Read more... ) -
In these troubled times…
…it occurs to me that this is quite appropriate listening matter.
[ crossposted from DreamWidth - please comment there via the wonders of OpenID if so inclined ] -
it's death before and death after: just all death all the time
Our weekend was bracketed by death ( Read more... ) -
Confused, distressed Roomba?
Our Roomba has been developing signs of what appears to be madcow: wandering vaguely, getting stuck, hooting mournfully; the final symptom being an inability to dock. The poor thing would approach in a decisive fashion and then, just as it hit the ramp, get confused and back off again, whirl a bit, and trundle off in the wrong direction ( Read more... ) -
Legs
Coo. After cleaning Mac's keyboard and persuading the library that giving me my reserved copy of Children of God last Friday meant that it's state should change from "reserved" to "borrowed", I nipped (or popped) out to the shops this afternoon, and found that my legs are a metric shitload stronger than hitherto. Hills stormed up without dropping ( Read more... ) -
every spike stained with just a little blood
So. Not only did Ron bring in a pigeon on Friday, and (when finally induced to drop it) left it such a state that I had no real choice but to break its neck - not one of my favourite things to do - but, on Friday night as I was drifting into sleep, I heard screaming from downstairs ( Read more... ) -
semi-permeable membrane
I'm currently waiting on my LJ entries and comments being imported into DreamWidth; not sure yet how I'll be organising my rare and otherwise erratic posting, but it'll probably be DW mirrored to LJ with comments enabled in one place only, likely DW. Or something.
I've also slumped into that twittering thing for any demented person who might be ( Read more... ) -
perchance to width
Still here, as them bastards at DW still haven't graced my OpenID login with an invite. Just because I've only just registered it. No excuse. Feh.
» Last night, I dreamed and (a rare thing) remembered what I dreamed. Possibly because it was odd even by my standards: I was in crevette's kitchen (someone I know only through reading her LJ, so why I was ( Read more... )
