Smells

A nice man from Berkshire Drain Sevices is filling the house with a vile stench. It's hard to describe, but it's kind of like I imagine fermented cowpats would smell. Sorry. But you all have to suffer too.

Also, I lost/someone stole my digital camera last night, between me being on the train coming home, the restaurant and our house. Woe. It was a good one too. I'm going to ask at all the places I went, just in case someone handed it in.

Lack of camera means I can't show off my new haircut. It's flicky and, okay, just a little overly-coiffed right now. Which leads me to a random quote from A BIt of Fry and Laurie, specially for daegaer:

"Margery. I like what you've done with your hair. It looks better there."