{ star, star, teach me how to shine. }

[delga]

So, out here in the dregs, we had a freakin' tornado yesterday. Nothing huge but this is the dregs and it had enough of an impact to hit the front page of the local dailies. Apparently 5+ people were lifted from the ground which is pretty scary for a country that doesn't really get weather like this (the conditions are very rarely ripe for such things to occur). Anyway. We had a tornado. *mind boggles*

My aunt and cousin are leaving today; my dad is going to give them a lift to London. My Baby Cousin came back from Leicester last night; her two cousins came back with her. What this adds up to is me possibly babysitting tonight. Shouldn't be too bad. Baby Cousin's cousins are pretty sweet, and Baby Cousin is love. Haven't seen her in a week (!)

Not going to P today, but am still going into D to see xanitia; will probably go to P tomorrow. Then it's crouchingmajor's birthday on Sunday. DVDs, sleeping bags and alcohol. Niiice.

OK, well, I should go and do something vaguely constructive now. To conclude: THERE WAS A SPIDER ON MY BED LAST NIGHT. Now, see, I'm fairly gracious. I let them live in my room and if they do not to be gotten rid of, I scoop them up and put them back outside (as opposed to killing them). But on MY BED? Not kosher. It's really quite rude, actually.