About to fly to the UK! I'd forgotten how dull departure lounges are. The Girl gave me a parting present of FHM's 100 sexiest women, so there's that...
I'm such a champion - this morning I signed for a package at my front door, turned around, slipped on wet linoleum and skidded face-first into the wall. At least I hit it cheekbone-first rather than nose-first?
So, I have found the new silly show of my heart. It is from Australia, and yet still manages to be funny. It is about a group of gay science fiction fans. That's all you need to know, really. My people, there on screen
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This journal mostly exists so that I can comment on things. Hopefully once I've finished my thesis I'll have time to actually do something with it, but until then, it's a bit of an unfurnished house.