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Corrosive Shame
Therapy for Life
Fridays are becoming unfortunately predictable. I get up, do some work, and then go to Eddies. There was an amount of fun to be be had, and it was especially pleasant to get more than just the usual tracks in a different order. Very few people seemed to want to dance, which in some ways was a shame, and there was much obfuscating (but in a good way).

Saturday was an audience with harryh and the Volcano God where there was light-frothing and some wailing and gnashing of teeth. Or maybe that was just the noise from H's poor head. The evening was (eventually) SNFNGS where there was talk of amusing cinema antics and general chitchat - some of which has been repurposed as an earlier entry on ice-cream. I did have the exciting chance to nominate a candidate for election. As it's not a party I actually agree with I did think careful about it, but decided that I should encourage participation in the democratic process rather than remain partisan about it.

Sunday I mainly looked at photographs and thought more about moving my website, then ate too much junk food. Some interesting conversations on photography reminded me to do more. I know, I say it a lot.

Today I'm in London, after having gotten up too early. Onwards and upwards!
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purplewizard From: purplewizard Date: April 18th, 2005 05:42 pm (UTC) (Link)
Did Volcano God show any signs of wear as he had only a few hours sleep at ours the night before?!
From: ikkleblacktruck Date: April 18th, 2005 07:22 pm (UTC) (Link)
You make it sound like being in London is a consequence of getting up too early. This may explain mimeticgel's problem. Perhaps if I sabotage his alarm he will stay at home more...
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