This evening was spent posting flatmate wanted ads and scanning through rooms wanted ads for desertrowan I'll admit that I feel a bit like I'm deserting her here, so I'm doing my best to find her either someone to live with, or somewhere to live, before I go.
Now my brain is fried ... I HATE writing copy.

Day was a day like any other - I'm sick about writing about the stupidity that is work.
This evening desertrowan and I went out with our friends N and P. Dinner at Wagamama (OMG I want one to open in Canada) followed by drinks at The Castle (no, not *that* The Castle, I'll be there soon enough) was a very pleasant experience and it was nice to be reminded ( Read more... )

Ok - so I may have predicted the outcome and self-selected a little. It's a freaking multiple choice, self-response questionnaire ... I won't even go INTO how un-reliable those are!

Your results:
You are Malcolm Reynolds (Captain)
Malcolm Reynolds (Captain)
70%
Kaylee Frye (Ship Mechanic)
60%
Zoe Washburne (Second-in-command)
55%
Dr. Simon Tam ( Read more... )

Actually, the day in the park was yesterday, but it was lovely. I went to Regent's Park with a book, a bottle of water, and a little snack, and spent the afternoon reading (Farm Fatale - verdict, don't bother) and relaxing in the sunshine. A variety of little songbirds came chirruping by, some of which landed so close to my shoulder that I could ( Read more... )

I am Jack's undisclosed, barely mitigated, raging disappointment.

I passed.
Hi silver.
I am now consumed by what ifs.
Especially, what if I hadn't stabbed my partner directly in the stomach.
I am now consumed by the fact that I should have, and would have with a different examiner, failed.
I have not yet grokked in fullness.

I don't know really ( Read more... )

To K.K. - many happy returns and all that jazz ( Read more... )

Well, not really - not at all actually, though there was some massive amount of queue standing ( Read more... )

Tomorrow ( Read more... )