June 22nd, 2005

Don’t you want to know how we keep starting fires?

Well, these past few days have been fun:

Tendertendertendertendertender bollocks. All sodding week. I will be a big pile of mush at the end of it, let me tell you. Every time someone talks to me I have to think for a good few seconds about well, everything, and I’m amazed I’m still speaking in English.

Got home last night, went ughheatughtired, collapsed on bed, and then Lesley came in and noticed ants. The bastards. All the way from the front door through the hall and into the kitchen, all over the funking fruit bowl and on the worktops.

However, one hastily-purchased thing of ant killer, a load of boiling water and some stamping later, no ants. HA HA!!!!

Still, ick.

The heat is bad today and apparently it will be hotter tomorrow. WHAT???? It was supposed to get cooler, but apparently we’ll be waiting till Friday for that. Shite.

Oh, and my brain has done it’s usual thing of ‘wait until a series is over to really start fancying someone', namely John Barrowman. God, he’s gorgeous. And while I’m on the subject, I think I forgot to mention that Foxy Police Lady from Hustle is in Bad Girls. Yay. And apparently I’m into Bad Girls again *sigh*. I almost, *almost* escaped.

Still have failed to see any of Sugar Rush, but not convinced I’m missing anything. Anyone?

Oh, and today, I attempted to use my stapler to move the cursor across the screen. Proof, if anymore were needed, that I am working too hard.

It’s so HOT. I feel like I’m on fire from the inside. And now I have Electric Six in my head.

I have posted some Spooks slash fic! I have posted something!! *faints with heat and shock* It’s at spooky_doings.

Still can’t decide whether or not to post random bits of London Calling, though. Anyone?

Incidentally, Crishna, the size 14 of that black skirt is great. It’s a little bit swishy but it fits nicely :)