Just a quick run through on the way to bed.

Too tired to catch up properly but because I said I would: Chasing Cars - Snow Patrol for miela_a. It's a good song. :)

Back safe in Lancaster and it's beyond nice. Problems with trains today meant I ended up on a bus for fifty minutes sitting next to a small toddler who persisted in offering me crackers the entire way. Fun times. But now I'm back with Buffy and hot chocolate and all is mostly well with the world again.

Mmmm. Bed. Good plan.

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Second night in a row, too tired to do anything but stare mindlessly at Dark Crystal and drink tea. And flinch when my computer makes unexpected error bing-bongs at me which really, is cruel when I'm not awake enough to process what it is before I'm already lying on the floor going "Ow, where did my chair go?"

Damn computer. Suspect it's plotting against me.

21st Episode Birthday marathon tomorrow I think, which means I probably won't be around tomorrow either. God do I need to start getting more sleep. So, see you Saturday or... sometime. Whenever.

edit: Also:

Dear Andy,

Thanks very much for perpetuating the rise of pure evil (the icky kind, not the fun Good Omens-Crowley kind) through the ranks of tennis. I, and no doubt Roger, don't like you very much right now.

Stupidhead.

No love,

Clo