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Today I had to head into D to buy bread flour and Radio 2 was playing Sugarland. I went through my usual fare of what is this/is this 'x'?/YES, YES IT IS/wait, is it?/YESSSSSSSS and was pleasantly surprised by the whole ordeal.

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Relatedly: baking shenanigans! Tomorrow I'm going for a coffee/non-alcoholic beverage at lunch with Boss Lady & Co. I have baked cupcakes to take in because I am That Person. I found a passable buttercream recipe and added some melted chocolate chips to change the taste a little. The Sister approves, though The Mother prefers them plain.

I also used the bread flour I bought to make some no-knead bread. Well. The dought. Currently it is covered with cling film and proving in the airing cupboard. If I explained the true heights of my excitement concerning this endeavour you'd all fire me. I'm just saying. (So! Damn! Excited!)

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Speaking of Boss Lady & Co., I took some ducks to the centre on Monday, namely Honey & Jack, my two newest recruits, sent to me at Christmas by the ever-kindly and delightful zeitheist. Needless to say, they were a BIG hit. I'll have pictures up at duck_cheer as soon as photobucket stops arsing around. (Speaking of duck_cheer, I'm in the process of cleaning the comm up for whatever comes next so if any of you know where the ducks are at, please let me know, or ask the people who have them to send them to you so that you can send them back here. Or something. Idk. I MISS THEM.)

So, yes, ducks at the centre. The Trustee made up a rule where any one who picked them up had to have a photograph taken with them and she kept tricking volunteers into grabbing them, so I have a few pictures of that too. Lolarity!

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The Dad drove me to the train station today to buy my season ticket but apparently I can't buy it until Sunday. So. That was a waste of time.

edit: Also, um. Well. I might be starting to learn how to drive soon. Ngggh.

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I just watched CSI; Grissom's penultimate episode! I'm feeling sort of tense about it? I don't know. I've watched this show since the year it started airing, and I've stuck with it through all its crap. I feel loyal to it despite its diminishing capacity for yay and the fact that it's a completely different entity to that which I fell for way back when. But crikey: can I really do CSI sans Grissom? I don't know, people. I really don't. /tragic

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I also watched The United States of Tara today and laughed out loud several times. Oh gosh, this show is so... I don't know. It's weird. I like it, and it's very much a comedy, but it's not always comic. It's also so short (half-hour, not full) that I can't believe we've only got a few episodes left.

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Saving Grace, and then to sleep. Need to be at the centre early tomorrow so that I can sort things out pre-class.

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UM. The Hungry Sim Card webad for Orange? SCAAAAARY. Especially when it starts stuffing its face with text. Ugh.