{ I really need that unfortunate ticking noise to go away. }

[delga]

Oh, god, I am so not into Jay Baruchel.

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There is this clicking noise in my wall where there was never a clicking noise before! The Dad thinks there is a nest of some sort in the attic. I am hoping he is going to sort this out before whatever it is burrows through into my room. Some other sort of scratching woke me at 3am, and now I am very tired. My temperature is up, so I can guess what's coming next, and the room is warm anyway, but due to the wasps in the bay, I can't actually open one of my bigger windows. SIGH. God. I just want to sleep properly.

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I have things to say about Sherlock! Just no real time. The non-spoilery version: a) I found it thoroughly enjoyable; b) I don't think it was terribly consistent across the three episodes.

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I am having trouble using the new tags on eljay, guys, like...a lot of trouble! I dislike anything that ends in me having to use the mouse, basically. I thought I'd be able to adapt but apparently I am just that inflexible. It makes me woeface.

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Boy Cousins left on Sunday; Gran arrived. Also, The Sister has a cold and better not have given it to me if she has any sort of desire to live.

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I am just hot and cranky, I guess. Which is no different to usual. Other than I am not normally so hot.