A cunning plan m'lord...

um, oops?

Last night, after draich_goch dropped me off to collect the car (thx mate), I went food shopping then went home. As I was cooking, I got a phonecall from my sister, who was obviously upset. Parents are away, she'll be alone in house with Jack, could I come around and stay the night? Of couse, says I, I'll finish eating and come around. Bring some washing she says, have a nice bath.

Good plan I thinks, haven't used parents jacuzzi for years (Dad's a DIY freak), and the launry facilities in my block are limited, to say the least. So I do both.

Now, small thing. I've put all the clothes I brought with me in the wash. Some of it is now drying. I've had a nice long soak. Um. All the clothes. I've put that wish is already washed out to dry on the line, but did so wrapped in a towel and an old t-shirt. I'm supposed to be driving to Exeter now. Um, guys? D'you want me to turn up in a towell, or should I wait until I've got some dry clothes?

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I just read the FAQ for that Haiku meme doing the rounds, and it's very cool. Unfortunately, the first one was great, but Fx crashed on me (I overloaded it) as I tried to post it. Ah well.
( i have at least one / murder i will of course not / now it's turnkey )

I did a couple for NLE as well, but they were a bit dull, Haiku versions of entries rather than weird word conglomerations.

I have much clean clothes, have had a nice relaxing day, and am now, definately, writing the article on Cameron that came to me as I was playing Game of Thrones with Chris two weeks ago. Definately, I'm writing it now. Well, ok, I'm maybe going to log in in a bit and try to type the first draft. Maybe.