London, I've returned to you. I only wish I could have done it with a bit more style.

The flight was horrendous. Delayed for nearly five hours due to some sort of terrorist threat at LAX. For once, I didn't mind the wait terribly, a new laptop purchased on my way to the airport kept me in touch with those I care about.

Especially Steven. Ta ( Read more... )

Everyone needs a little sun in their life now and again ( Read more... )

Los Angeles is a lovely distraction. I'll explain more of my adventures soon, if you can handle the suspense.

Please, say that you're all not behaving yourselves.

[I'm in the process of moving, and don't have as much access to a computer as I'd like, updates to follow...]

Whew. Where to begin ( Read more... )

Ladies and Gentlemen.

Witness my martyrdom.

At least she's talking about something other than Albert.

*plants tongue firmly in cheek, as usual*

Reflection time ( Read more... )

So much to speak of ( Read more... )

In Greek legend, Hyacinthus was a young man of Amyclae in Laconia. The son of the King of Sparta, his great beauty attracted the love of Apollo, god of prophecy, archery and music. One afternoon, either while Apollo was teaching Hyacinthus to throw the discus, or they were engaged in a friendly discus throwing competition, tragedy struck. Apollo ( Read more... )

I'm currently shuffling around the house, giddy after a lovely evening. I know, contrary to character, but even the most cynical hit a high note now and then ( Read more... )

Vitamin records is releasing a String Quartet Tribute to the Smiths. Apparently the group who performed on the CD be doing a show in Los Angeles next month some time. I simply must go see it, incognito if necessary ( Read more... )