Apparently time is pear-shaped.

Which is the only cool thing I've learnt tonight. Because flatmate of d00m's birthday meal? Terrible. Remind me never to go to that Bella Italia again. We waited an hour and a half because they'd double booked the table and then the food took about another forty minutes to arrive. All I can say is why does this never happen on anyone *else's* birthday? I swear, that girl just causes trouble for the sake of the attention sometimes.

So am tired and irritable due to lack of coffee. Want to work on fic is warring with want to sleep. Hhhmm. At least I don't start until 1pm tomorrow...

Booked my train ticket to go home Thursday to catch the last matches of the AO. *squees excitedly* Am so looking forward to it.

Must. Remove. Contacts. Because ow...

EDIT: Shower, PJs and coffee and I feel much better. ^____^ I'm ready for a good few hours of commenting, emails and fic.