Er, yes, where was I.
bmovie's third anniversary
(Return of the Living Dead) was fabulous.
arkady's camera
was near-infallible (even the zombie princess shot of Fae Emily came out well, even though it looked awful on the camera),
pumping out instant icons like nobody's business. Arkady looked like the fearsome cyber girl she
soon hopes to be — someone who may not fix your computer, but fix you
instead. Some people really went for the theme.
Clive Dolphin
actually showed his face in public! I looked like the trashed old queen I am
— I stay on the other side of the lens for a reason.
(Though I've still got great legs and arse and get the chicks.)
ali_anarres and
daneel_olivaw have finally worked it out.
cookwitch was so pretty!
duranorak was even more startlingly beautiful than her usual
startlingly beautiful, but she doesn't do photos so you'll have to take my
word for it. They had no real ale on tap, but
hairyears put me
onto the Staropramen, which is alarmingly drinkable Czech
lager. *pint* to all!
I woke up alive this morning. Arkady put the pics up and I helped her
with the housework. Then I came home to help
redcountess with
the garden. The bird feeder has been moved, the trees have been trimmed,
assorted rubbish has been cleaned up, the early evening cat chess has been
observed and now I'm lying down with my back hating me. Though the exercise
thing is helping the back tremendously.
In honour of Auditor's Day, Space opera in Scientology doctrine is today's Wikipedia front page feature. (If the image doesn't load, reload until it does — the cache has been playing up badly today.) Hail Xenu!