Have just had a dream about taking a bath in the middle of the square because it's what an eccentric ancestor of mine always did and it was the anniversary thereof; a health inspector came by to explain why I really couldn't do it and gave me ecstasy tablets as a consolation. Odd.
And apparently one of my uncles has died, but beyond sadness for his wife I'm not really feeling anything - I couldn't actually stand him and nor could anyone else I know.
Not sure there's anything else happening. Oh, but Full Tilt are running a Hallowe'en night at the Ballroom. Bounce!
nisaba, are you about anywhere?
Edit : Well, if you're not about anywhere, I know exactly what I'll be doing for the rest of the day. The Hellraiser box set just came through my door! Thank you adjectivemarcus! ~blows kisses~
Mmm, Doug Bradley in a box. Tee hee. I promise not to summon up any eternally damned creatures of torture, or at least, to share them with rathenar and kneeshooter if I do. ~g~