Booze lens!

• Toy Japanese living room with working TV.

It's Saturday evening and I've been ready to sleep since about six (when arkady did in fact go to bed and stay there). Today Arkady and I were out for the annual Lisa McPherson memorial Scientologist-bothering in the freezing bloody cold. Two or three degrees, and Arkady's sure she saw little bits of snow on Tottenham Court Road. We had BBC Panorama and Radio One along.

redcountess had a top time at Dr Sketchy's with apiphile and half of B-Movie.

Last night was B-Movie. The venue had double-booked an indie gig, but I think we corrupted a pile of the indie kids. B-Movie is a good club for people who actually like music, and at least indie kids do like music even if they desperately need someone to dress them. Erithromycin was down from Glasgow and greatly enjoyed the event. Arkady came out and spent the evening being congratulated on getting knocked up. There was less smoke than usual in the air, for some reason. I had five and a half pints (following a bothersome day at work, including developers who considered Friday afternoon an absolutely top time to do a code release), which would be some small part of why I feel so buggered today. Photos later. I wore lots of stripes and my PVC T-shirt, which I've taken the sleeves off. The indie kids loved the outfit.

Thursday was the office Christmas lunch and it was actually pretty good and my coworkers are not half bad, even drunk. I left at about five and went to Camden for dinner with txxxpxx and Arkady at Miso, then the Dev with them and barbedwirekiss. The Dev is so Tina.