chain reactions...

Quiche is a perfect food.

Fell yesterday. Slipped on unseeable ice. Cracked my knee on the concrete. I think it's merely sore, nothing more. But it hurts, occasionally, to walk. Not looking forward to waking up to it. Sigh.

Have heard nothing back from Gallifrey. I assume this is their polite way of telling me I'm up a creek, and thank you very fucking much for the money we're not giving you back.

Were I petty, I could hope this would be their last year.

Whatever.

In other news, I've been mainling Something for Kate's 'The Official Fiction' all day. Yesterday, too. Have now got reams of notes to type up on something that might actually work. Or won't. We'll see when it's finished.

Have drill.

And. Must set taoe for Blackadder. Byeee.

In the Garden...

Picked up a few used cds today. One was Merrill Bainbridge, and I couldn't remember why she was familiar, I just knew I wanted the cd. But. Her single 'Mouth' played a lot (When I kiss your salty lips...), so. And the rest isn't too bad. A bit quiet, but not awful.

Also nabbed Blur's self-titled album, and the second Enigma album. Hee.

Did not pick up C&C Music Factory, though I was tempted.

Found the Excalibur: Weird War III graphic novel. Looks decent, if nothing else. And have issue 20 of Route 666, but still can't find 19. Sigh.

My knee, perversely, is now perfectly fine (save a few twinges). *headshake* I don't bruise, I rarely get sick... Do I have a healing factor, and I just didn't know?

Have nearly over-dosed on Something for Kate, I think.

hrm. Should do other things.