{ you must be sick or something, I can't take another day }

[delga]

So, I cleaned today. Boy did I ever clean. All that's left to do is pack non-essential clothes, stationary (which includes DVDs; don't ask) and the wash stuff in the cupboard beneath the sink. I'll pack kitchen stuff on Thursday. I'm going to have to repack the suitcase with the books because it'll be too heavy to take downstairs else. The room still looks a mess but the insides of the cupboards are clean so that's all that matters.

But I have showered now and I am clean. It may just be cooler tonight. The Flatmate and I are going to watch Eternal Sunshine tonight, and drink red wine. Tomorrow is a picnic which basically translates to sitting outside in the sun, huzzah.

I think natushka and muldy (at least) are both bouncing off the wall - awesome footie win for Australia today, so yay to them. The Flatmate tells me the Czech Rep. kicked American ass, meep. I'm so not fussed but it's amusing to hear The Flatmate talk about it.

I'm going to run a Numb3rs ficathon over the Summer; I just need to work out the details now. So now I have two questions for the flist:

(a) Do you prefer ficathons with prompts or ones where you're writing for someone and someone is writing for you?

(b) How can I move The Talented Injured Mr Riger without him going poof! and dying on me? Mr Duck is so much less of an issue but I am afeared for Mr Riger ohnoes.

Ha, loads of people finished exams today so everyone is going out. J is already drunk. She's at the other end of the corridor with a shut door and I can still hear her, hee. OK, off to check emails and then watch the movie.

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[wliberation.livejournal.com]

Ooh! Wonderful! And yeah, talk to you soon! Now, I think I'll start watching those Green Wing eps. (You've been too amusing this evening - I've had no need for comedy after all!)