It's been Xmess lockdown at work this week, so I've had mercifully little to do. We anticipate a veritable flood of crap on
Monday. One of my coworkers is down with chickenpox. Thank fuck we've all had it. I'm sorta exhausted today.
The subsiding bathroom, as assembled by our gibbering incompetent landlord, has caused the bath to come away from the wall and now the light is popping multiple breakers. And the idiot thought he'd lay down a new carpet just straight over the old carpet ... meaning the filthy old carpet is now a haven for moths, and hence smells vaguely of pee.
arkady will be calling him for a Little Word about this, getting him to come over, taking him through the lot and giving him the options of fixing it all or breaking our lease and returning our bond. I feel her special brand of diplomacy is a perfect fit for this task.
New Year party with the bisexual polyamorous perverts was fantastic. I confessed my undying quite-like of at least two people and realised I have a definite thing for tall goth boys in skirts and stripy tights. It's something like gay clone theory. Pics now up, usual rules.
redcountess, Arkady and I have just pulled crackers for Orthodox Christmas. Any excuse.
And last night I felt Freda kick for the first time.
This week I should meet up with
spikeylady,
webcowgirl (maybe next week) and
eyeliner297 at various times (to be arranged). Wednesday Tuesday is a Wikipedia meet, hopefully in a pub that's open this time. Dinner with visiting
siani_hedgehog and
edwardscissors on Friday, since there's no B-Movie this month.
emarkienna lives in the wrong city to meet up easily, which is most annoying. Arkady and Liz are making me use my Giggle calendar.