Journal: Entry for Perdita
Today I went to work. I had a good day. No one died. Had food, sold stuff, wandered, looked busy, everyone looked fairly happy, or less suicidal than usual (this is London, there is no 'happy', just 'stressed' or 'will be stressed in a bit').
Went home, watched a silly film (yay) and had a pizza with too much spicy stuff on it (woo). Then found RAFO.
Oh man. I remember being on wotmania before. I feel old now.
Diary, I give today 8/10. Pizza was just a bit *too* spicy, and am going to have not much sleep. Woes.
Went home, watched a silly film (yay) and had a pizza with too much spicy stuff on it (woo). Then found RAFO.
Oh man. I remember being on wotmania before. I feel old now.
Diary, I give today 8/10. Pizza was just a bit *too* spicy, and am going to have not much sleep. Woes.
