Internet internet internet. It’s back. Hooray?
Back in the internet cafe. It is very hot here. Real internets on Friday though.
There is a ruddy great squirrel wandering around. Notts need 150 to win.
Empire Strikes Back is on in the internet cafe. This makes me happy.
In an internets cafe?
Must remember to fine out what to do with jehovahs witnesses.
We are all moved out. Very tired.
It is light. I should go to bed.
Still packing away - I have too much stuff. Not the computer just yet though.
Pack pack pack pack pack. Need more boxes.
I just caught a slug in my room. Following the trail back … and … it just materialised! There is a big slimy patch where it arrived.
Playing with the ever increasing photo-processing backlog.
Back from (another) weekend in the Peaks.
Whee! England are collapsing big-style.
Feeling very sore-throated.
I made it down from the hill, and back from the Peaks, safely. A good time was had by all.