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Ducking back online while I wait for my face mask to dry (best. thing. ever. The only thing that's stopping me eating the pot is that then I wouldn't have any left. Nothing should smell this good and not be edible. Oh and it's kind of the awesomest face mask ever too) I remembered one of my procrastinations over the last few days was to sort my LJ memories out from the state they'd got into. Hopefully now they should make more sense and all my fic and other fic recs should be up there all neat and tidy.

Have still done stupid lack of work in the great scheme of things today. -_- I gave wolves8 my internet cables all night and it actually made me work for a few hours. Think the same strategy will have to be applied all weekend if I'm to get anything done on time.

At least now I get to go to bed. Beeeeddd. Mmmm.

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I have new daffodils. It's surprising how happy this makes me after staring at a bunch of dead ones for days (my mother is never allowed to touch flowers for my room again. "Oh I didn't bother cutting the stems, they'll be fine." Yeah, right). I also have pork pie. Mmmm. Pie. And a whole new bottle of iced tea which I had to ask a nice, *tall* guy to get for me from the back of the top shelf. I AM SO SMALL DAMMIT. People should not be deprived of iced tea soley because of their height. It's abuse. Though, it was a Sainsburys so they do have the excuse of being utterly useless on their side.

Coming back on the bus, I noticed for the first time that there's a house called Halcyon just a few doors down from L's, which made me giggle. The sign's built into the house and I must've passed it a zillion times without noticing. Sigh.

Unfortunately the emergency food trip to town happened later than planned because I started listening to the Doctor Who commentary for 'New Earth' while eating breakfast and then couldn't bear to turn David Tennant off until I'd heard the whole thing. Which meant I kind of left two hours later than I meant to and at this point I should've been working for about an hour and a half already. But! Daffodils. Happiness. And I bribed gave S chocolate as a thank you for letting me use her room for the second week running to watch Doctor Who so flatmate relations are good. All in all, as long as I now spend the rest of the day eyeball deep in Lolita analysis, I'll be feeling very accomplished.

Which is why the internet is getting unplugged again now and I may call wolves8 to see if she's in for me to give her the cables. Try not to break the internet without me? *woes*

This song owns me. So very, very much.