On my nightly rounds:

- Jonathan Brandis? Guilty as charged, your Honour! (But John Denver?? Go to your room!)

- Mallory gets self-conscious about her grand writing which she calls "high-flown". But I adore reading it. It is so easy on the ear. Never am I more sure (and I'm always sure) that she has talent than when I can wallow so decandently in her words.

Incidentally, I should be at Pol Sci drinks at the moment, but I don't feel like hauling myself all the way out to O'Connor (yeah, it's not far... if you've got a car) just to see how amusing my lecturer is while tipsy. I have no doubt he's highly entertaining, but I'm just so tired. And apathetic. Don't forget the apathetic.