Damaris

I wouldn't mind but they woke me up this morning jumping up and down on my ceiling. No, not kidding. I'm sure there's some professional reason for what they're doing. Really, I am.

Once again a particular friend of mine has posted a link elsewhere that I think I'm going to be very grateful for...if I'm tempted to shout "RTFF!" at someone, I could at least do them the courtesy of R'ing TFF myself....~g~ Anyway.

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...I'm going to Tenebrae tomorrow night. ~bounce~

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I have a cold. ~sigh~ Hopefully I can get on top of it before tomorrow. Otherwise I will be very cross with the world. Sigh. I've a feeling I will be giving that dress from The Calling another chance to dance, as only two people there will have seen it before and in any case it spent the whole evening hiding behind a coat. Which it won't do this time, honest. ~shykitten~

So that's tomorrow. Saturday morning I'm going home, and coming back to London on Tuesday morning. Tuesday evening is The Calling (and many hugs for wildeabandon). Wednesday and Thursday...I've no idea. I don't think I'm doing anything actually *on* Hallowe'en evening, so if anyone wanted to do something...
Friday should mean asrana and shinysparkly, Saturday should mean a Hallowe'en party at ajva's, and Sunday should mean the James Bond exhibition at the Science Museum with asrana, aegidian and adjectivemarcus.
~deep breath~
I'm sure that can't all be right and I must be confused about something there...but that's how I've got it written down...

So, tomorrow night...meeting people I don't know in a pub I've never heard of to go to a club night I've never been to where they play music I barely recognise. And I'm really looking forward to it...~s~ I'm strange.

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That's why Buffy is (was?) Good TV. One episode can run you through forty-nine emotions and still leave room for a smile at the end.
Too much that struck too many chords in that episode. It's difficult to know whether I was more affected by Buffy's feeling that she had "nothing left to lose", or by Angel's really quite beautifully written torturing of Giles. I think their scriptwriter and mine had been having a little talk beforehand or something...~g~

Anyway. I'm *ill*. And miserable. And, bah.
But I'll be ok tomorrow, so, hey.

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Just was looking for (and not finding) lyrics, and found this page instead. And stole ( Collapse )

Not the most brilliantly written thing I've ever come across, but somehow enchanting in its quirky simplicity. I like it.
I also feel like it often at the moment. ~sigh~

Anyway. Night.

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