nearly Easter

& thus nearly HOLIDAY. Except I am going to be spending much of the holiday putting things into boxes. Curses. Am visiting parents on Sunday, however, & going clubbing tonight (also going for picnic with Pete in Hyde Park after work this evening, since we'll be moving away from it soon, sniff). And visiting Lords on Saturday, which is of course v exciting. So not *all* boxes.

My article what I wrote is in the League's quarterly magazine (published today). This should not, of course, be terribly exciting, but is nevertheless. And I reread it & it still makes sense, which is always a bonus.

*And* we all had lunch (with BOOZE) on the roof today cos of it being sunny. Hurrah. I find that being slightly tipsy improves one's envelope-stuffing skills (it is logical-Friday & thus envelope-stuffing day), but does little for the post-envelope-stuffing motivation. Drat.

Is it hometime yet?

nearly Easter

& thus nearly HOLIDAY. Except I am going to be spending much of the holiday putting things into boxes. Curses. Am visiting parents on Sunday, however, & going clubbing tonight (also going for picnic with Pete in Hyde Park after work this evening, since we'll be moving away from it soon, sniff). And visiting Lords on Saturday, which is of course v exciting. So not *all* boxes.

My article what I wrote is in the League's quarterly magazine (published today). This should not, of course, be terribly exciting, but is nevertheless. And I reread it & it still makes sense, which is always a bonus.

*And* we all had lunch (with BOOZE) on the roof today cos of it being sunny. Hurrah. I find that being slightly tipsy improves one's envelope-stuffing skills (it is logical-Friday & thus envelope-stuffing day), but does little for the post-envelope-stuffing motivation. Drat.

Is it hometime yet?