my laser spanner was stolen by Emily Pankhurst, cheeky woman
Tuesday, 4 January 2011 07:13 pmCape Town is ungodly hot today: honestly, those of you in sub-zero temperatures in the northern hemisphere, I'll swap, any time. 36o today. I had to go out to Fish Hoek, where the entire world and their favourite armadillo were seething around on the beach, shoulder to shoulder, sizzling gently. Heatwaves in bumper-to-bumper traffic are not fun. Also, we apparently have two more days of this, and I go back to work tomorrow. In addition to being a small limp melted puddle of thing, I tragically have to take my mother to the airport in an hour or so, after way too short a time of The Holiday That Virgin Atlantic Screwed Up. Fortunately I'm too heat-stressed to work up a good head of steam on railing bitterly at the cosmic wossnames.
Despite all this I'm actually in a ridiculously good mood, as a direct result of the fact that the Evil Landlord has finally managed to negotiate his post-Australia-return insane work schedule to actually see me for more than three and a half minutes in passing. He bought me a sonic screwdriver for Christmas. Apparently Australia has lots of sonic screwdrivers, who knew? It's the Eleventh Doctor's one, it has a blue light and an extendy claw bit and makes the proper sonic screwdriver noise and everything. It's regressed me approximately to a five-year-old in a state of unholy glee. I would be a sad geeky fangirl, except that I'm an extremely happy geeky fangirl. Next up, those USB memory sticks shaped like a Tardis. They go "vworp vworp". In not entirely unrelated news, which of you fellow happy geeks scored the Christmas Special? I need to wave my sonic screwdriver at it.
*wanders off to re-attach barbed wire and resonate concrete*
Despite all this I'm actually in a ridiculously good mood, as a direct result of the fact that the Evil Landlord has finally managed to negotiate his post-Australia-return insane work schedule to actually see me for more than three and a half minutes in passing. He bought me a sonic screwdriver for Christmas. Apparently Australia has lots of sonic screwdrivers, who knew? It's the Eleventh Doctor's one, it has a blue light and an extendy claw bit and makes the proper sonic screwdriver noise and everything. It's regressed me approximately to a five-year-old in a state of unholy glee. I would be a sad geeky fangirl, except that I'm an extremely happy geeky fangirl. Next up, those USB memory sticks shaped like a Tardis. They go "vworp vworp". In not entirely unrelated news, which of you fellow happy geeks scored the Christmas Special? I need to wave my sonic screwdriver at it.
*wanders off to re-attach barbed wire and resonate concrete*
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Date: Tuesday, 4 January 2011 06:16 pm (UTC)But after 3 weeks of frozen-gunk-on-the-ground weather, it's an improvement. At least +3C damp weather isn't detrimental to all forms of transport from walking onwards. It thus also allows regular mail, supplies of fresh milk, etc.
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Date: Tuesday, 4 January 2011 09:04 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: Wednesday, 5 January 2011 12:07 am (UTC)no subject
Date: Tuesday, 4 January 2011 09:41 pm (UTC)Never mind though - fan heaters are apparently way more effective than I remembered...
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Date: Wednesday, 5 January 2011 12:08 am (UTC)no subject
Date: Wednesday, 5 January 2011 09:47 am (UTC)It's always greener on the other side ;)
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Date: Wednesday, 5 January 2011 03:38 pm (UTC)