Weekend

...was good, went to the joust, saw bugger all jousting, but there were plenty of girlies in corsets. Not that I was looking, or anything. I just happened to notice. In passing, like.

Heh.

Roo and I had a few beers with Kem and Angels, talked crap over a pretty good chinese meal. Invented Spocksticks. Like chopsticks, but using fingers. In a Spockesque "Live long and prosper" stylee. Still doesn't help with rice though. Took a little video of one of the cats thieving a drink off the table, the little sod. I think it was Lilo. Stitch was under teh the table somewhere, searching for crispy-fried-shredded-beef fallout. Caught Conor dancing too. Blackmail material. Video phones we like.

Pinched a nerve in my neck this morning, somehow. Can't move my head properly. Taken some pink pill for it. Not working. Might have been a mint, but it tasted like shite.

Most amusing quote of the day so far: "I'm so gawth I fart bats and shit patchouli" - I_fart_bats
The upside being not having to buy air freshner for the khazi, the downside being its damn obvious who farted in the elevator.

Nothin else for now.