Hmm. My knee has taken it upon itself to start hurting at me. In a low-level but constant sort of way, with occasional twinges of 'oh-shit-that-hurts'. I don't think I've actually done anything to offend it, so I can only assume it's just annoying me out of boredom or something.

I have my ticket for the Masquerade Ball, and Andre's. Happiness!

Don't want to tempt fate too much, but I might just be beginning to understand what I have to do for this damn statistics work.

And this despite the fact that I am running on:
- three hours of sleep
- one large mug of coffee

All hail cyrus_ii. Without him, I would be a quivering wreck as I stared at all the strange numbers which would doubtless be ( Read more... )

VNV gig = Awesome.

Yes, it's the third time we've seen them on this tour, but this was... better than the others, I think.

And they played Solitary! This is a whole new level of cool.

My feet are dead now.

Edited next morning to add more coherant details:

Good night all round, really. And I do have bright red hair now, yes, and several random ( Read more... )

I haven't updated in ages, because I am bad, and because fanfiction has been eating my time. Seriously. Now, essays are going to start eating my time instead. But here is how the weekend has gone so far ( Read more... )

Yesterday, we went to see Mirrormask as part of the London Film Festival. And... it was fantastic. I'm SO glad Andy arranged for us to go. The movie was just beautiful and surreal and funny and sweet. Dave McKean talked a little about it beforehand, and answered questions after it finished ( Read more... )

In the end, I spent much of today imitating the action of the Jirou. Ah, the joys of falling asleep in random places without warning. ;) (including the pavement outside a shop, but then someone kicked me. I THINK it was by accident ( Read more... )

For those who may have to deal with me today: I have had stupidly little sleep. As a result, I may grump at everyone, or I may just sit there drinking cup of coffee after cup of coffee until I can pretend I'm functional/until I'm twitching and squeaking. I'm starting now with strong black tea because I can't find my coffee.I went to bed at some ( Read more... )

News of the day: my father has a kitten ( Read more... )

My... my washing machine smells terrible. Seriously. *gags* I don't know what's up with it. It seems to have a grudge against Suzanne, and never drains right when she uses it, though when Grace and I use it it seems ok. Except... once it's done with washing, if you leave it for a day then it STINKS. It makes me actually physically gag. Not that ( Read more... )