Anyway, socks aside, am happy today because I got really quite drunk last night and managed to have some jolly nice sex. Also my hair is cool. And I'm having fun reading the journals of god_dot_com and satan_dot_com - am glad I'm an atheist, wouldn't trust those two to manage a doughnut stand, never mind a cosmos that I have to live in.
And memevector likes the BiCon venue and has done a nice write-up of it that fills me with renewed enthusiasm, so it ought to do the same for other people. If you haven't already booked for BiCon, jolly well read it and book.
And I'm wearing my crisp new cotton skirt and a kind of lizard skin pattern top that got in Stirling for £3 each, which makes me feel very efficient even when work is in chaos (as it is, of course)
All these cheerful things are needed, because today I have been mostly answering the phone every 30 seconds and faxing people info that they've had before and stupidly lost. Eejits. Oh well, lunch soon.