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Hah, yeah. Me and late night naps. This time I actually *did* set my alarm for an hour and it either didn't go off or I slept through it because I woke up two and a half hours later to go "Bzuh?" at the time. At least I didn't miss anything on TV tonight, that and I'd had enough sense to have dinner first this time. Honestly. *facepalm* I'm going to sleep this week away at this rate.

Sorry kindoftrouble and lossi. -_- I was convinced I'd make it to MSN tonight. Argh.

Weirdly, I also dreamed that I'd hurt my ankle badly enough that I couldn't walk on it and when I woke up, I was still so convinced it was real that I was being extremely careful of it as I turned over to look at the time. Took me about five minutes to wake up enough to think, oh. Right. Doesn't actually hurt.

Also dreamed my Lit Theory tutor was busking with a guitar in the street, to a background of Elvis music. I'm blaming David Tennant's Elvis hair for that one.

Voice Post

(Backdated back to June instead of July)

I think I love this boy a little bit.

Listening to the online re-run of Hamster Richard *Hammond*, have to stop referring to him as if Hamster was actually his name, on Radio 1 and he just picked "Sweet Home Alabama" as his favourite driving song. If he got any cuter, he probably *would* be a hamster.

I'd like to say I'm listening to this with so much glee for fic authenticity or because I'm bored or because it's fun to hear what's going on in Top Gear right now but it'd all be lies. I just adore Hamster.