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I was going to see HP3 tonight, but managed to get de-railed by being Hopelessly Incompetent at Life again and hence messing up our plans. Does anyone (naath, especially looking at you) want to help organise a swift Expedition to see it before it quits showing everywhere forever?

I hear food, so that'll be all for now.

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Moop. I am Fat and Lazy and Minging, and my tienelle has run off home where he doesn't have enough 'net access, or run off to eat food with Kendo types where he also doesn't have enough 'net access, or generally Is Not Around. I am still missing a Dragon-Blooded book and need to organise an Expedition to steal one, as I'm running the game Next Weekend, but have no tuits and no people online to pester.

I have agreed to go swimming tomorrow as part of a Campaign To Be Less Than Nine And A Half Stone Again. Of course, then I christened this campaign by eating several metric tons of Chinese food.

In less moopy news, I went and raided the charity shops of Braintree once again, and lo, they did not disappoint; I have a *brown tiger-print suit jacket*. And some over-tops with pretty patterns, and a lovely skirt, and another nice top, and a brilliant peasent dress, and a car-seat-cover made of wooden beads which I have no idea what to do with but was forced to buy because of its extreme coolness. I have vague visions of wooden-bead armour - it's like wooden chainmail! And I made all my boxes ready to go away, except they can't go away until tomorrow afternoon so there is still no space in my room.

Stars! is hopelessly addictive. And actually quite dull, but *still addictive*. I wasted hours playing it earlier today. I'm still useless at it, which is probably why it's dull as well.

Um. I need an extra life in which to play computer games so I stop using up as much of this one doing so.