Running naked in the woods round Rainham, if I had some tigers I'd train 'em.

Oooh, full of brainworms today! Keep singing both of Will Ferrell's songs from The Producers (Flo insisted on watching it on Sat - never have I seen somebody so utterly delighted with such an unpleasant, over the top stereotype of his own nationality!) and Bill Bailey's Billy Bragg Chip Shop Song.

Didn't sleep well last night - think I was writing too long, too late. Big long hug from hubs (that he prob doesn't even remember) sorted me out in the end. Also, I have phantom Soul Calibur thumb syndrome - keep doing moves on an imaginary joypad. I've got hooked on Chronicles Mode - a long story with mildly tactical games that you can't save 1/2 way through, where you have to make your own character. I've got a Ninja woman who dresses in blue and has Angel wings. My mentor's just been deaded and I've gone apeshit & formed my own militia! Tres tres moreish.

Brain also full of fanfic ideas. I'm amusing myself with a list of all the dumb things I've made up about the D&D Characters which I've decided to stick to - Hank's a Coulrophobic (haven't worked that in anywhere yet, but I decided on it a long time ago) with a stupid surname, Eric can't drive and used to fancy Julie Klein the school bully, Presto's Jewish, Bobby cries at sentimental moments in action films and plays the drums, Diana and Eric share their birthday (she was premature, he was late), Sheila's mildly allergic to Horseradish... what a bizzaire little world I live in...

Pretty.

The sky's turned peach. The trees against it are all bare, casting long black lines over it, seemingly rondom, but actually all part of a complex pattern.

Good one, Mother Nature!

Pretty (Take 2)

Just watched Walk The Line. Generally a pretty Ho Hum Rock Biopic, but Joaquin... Gott in Himmel, Joaquin... What is it about that man? Seriously, I could watch him all day. He's just beautiful. Just beautiful. In a weird sort of way. I'm fascinated by his lip scar.

Not good when you're watching Gladiator and you're rooting for the inscestuous, murdering fruitbat, but I don't care. Soooooo Pretty! And in Walk The Line he has brown eyes. Mmmmmm.