Feast of Fools

So: catchup catchup catchup even more. What did the big tomato say to the little tomato who was lagging behind? 'Ketchup!'

Great weekend in Oxford. Plays, films, people, end of Kingdom Hearts, entirely unnecessary amounts of Rock Star by N.E.R.D. (Jason Nevins remix), damn good song, courtesy of SSX3. Drove back, middle of night, lovely drive, swear I would have beaten li'l bro's all-time record of 56 minutes but lost by three due to unexpected rainstorm on M25.

And I've been frantically working on commissions for the last couple of days, with the wondrous result that I cleared three today and am eight days ahead of my next deadline. So even *I* should be able to manage that then. ^_^;; I did, however, generate my very own anthrax scare last night, because I am a moron. No, really! I have this beautiful stained horn bead which needed reshaping to make the stone for Hitomi's pendant from Esca. And I had been grinding it with my little drill for some fifteen minutes before Mum pointed out that inhaling, swallowing and covering myself with a cloud of extremely fine skeletal product dust from a third-world country carries with it a certain health risk. >.< >.< >.<

So then I had a massive paranoia fit in the middle of the night and had to clean the living room to get rid of all the dust, because while poisoning oneself is embarrassing I feel getting one's whole family would be social *doom*. Work on the bead will continue anon, outside, with dust mask. And I don't appear to be dying, which is nice. ^_^

And finally, I have just watched 'Charging for Alexander', the documentary about her tutor cameo-ing in Oliver Stone's Alexander movie, and lo it was bloody hilarious. I shall bring the video to Oxf this weekend. All must see. ^_________^

In conclusion, I DEMAND THAT WE GO TO SEE TROY. The sooner the better. :-p