General meanderings...

The weekend seems a long time ago now - but I still have to write about or I won't have any idea what I was doing by the ened of the month. I'm still a bit ill and have a rather alluring cough and an attractive squeaky voice. Of course, the best remedy for this kind of thing is to hurtle down the motorway through rain, sleet and snow, attempting to beat the flood warnings and getting stuck in the fast lane when some evil lorry spews oil all over your windscreen - and then spending all night in a club drinking 3 for £5 aftershocks, having shouted conversations and dancing like a loon. *nods*

3 for £5 aftershocks are good. A club full of people dressed as doctors and nurses is fun - and trying to dance with a policeman's helmet on is difficult. vasic is a hero: he filled in when the guest DJs (who run free parties and ought to be a bit more hardcore) cried off because of the weather. I heard all about anti_girl's dice with death (well, sort of) and made Kev play lots of songs that I could stomp around to.

Saturday (as you might expect it to be for poorly, shot drinking, lunatic women) was mostly spent playing video games, bimbling around town, eating food and watching strange Japanese films about war and death. Co-incidentally, Sunday was spent in much the same way, but with extra added episodes of Fist of Fun and TWRNJ, which lovely Mr. Stweart Lee has made available on his website. (Special "I am him!" for evilpixielady...)

I'm at work today and I don't want to be. I should be at home recuperating but instead I have to plan an exhibition which we're putting on in March and I haven't done any work for yet. Oops!