Life

We spent the day quietly, playing with our hangovers in the garden. I backed off from the news a bit this weekend because frankly it's all just too much to cope with.

I spent this evening in a novel way-- filling in a job application form: research analyst (culture). Why are these things so dreadful to fill out? But it's done now, and all I have to do is hoof across Birmingham tomorrow morning to drop it off. Go me.

I very much need to write something with lots of porn in it.