In other matters I was listening to Radio 4, and some ~very articulate people~ talking about books, and I remembered back to the time where I put poetry in my LJ, where it was a diary rather than a vehicle for self-promotion hoping that I'll be spotted and then suddenly be able change my life.
So, I make no apologies for what is going to happen as I try to recapture journals past, and am seeking further pretentious tweaks for my journal, and maybe some new icons. Be warned.
One final note of casual annoyance - today I had a vegetarian buffet lunch. It was composed mainly of fish and mushrooms. Bah!