Death comes for us all (a melodramatic haiku of retirement)
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guts and garters

It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.

Wednesday, January 30, 2002

Wedding preparations (What do you mean, what wedding? I've told you; my dear friend Nardia is getting married on the 2nd of February.) are getting down to the wire now, and things are starting to get hectic. Friends coming to stay, and nail appointments, and drunken piss-ups. So it might be a while until I have anything further to say. Or rather, it might be a while until I have any facility for saying it.

Meanwhile, because I am a good little girl, I am going to capitulate to pressure and give greetings to my webloggers webring neighbours:

To my left, a pretty site called Jayde Skies, run by a most interesting person called Himani, whose opinions on learning another language I certainly agree with. I liked German, but that didn't stop me falling asleep in the class, and just plain-old missing it whenever I had half a decent excuse.

And, to the right, Reflections, which isn't eminently legible, but has a purty little anime girly on it, is run by a girl whose name I could not figure out, but she has a nice turn of phrase and that requisite touch of madness. Can't have normalcy cluttering up the place, now can we?

I like this, and I'd continue to do it for my Aussie Blog neighbours too, but unfortunately I have to go and pick up an usher from the train station. Ciao, tutti. (And the cat might be away, but I've put down mousetraps, so just watch your whiskers, dig?)

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