Manic Monday

Good things today -

It is gloriously sunny and springy today, and the nice lady who runs the playgym let us in for free because we were a bit late and I only had a tenner on me.

I been done won me some Tardos Awards!
( My gongs, let me show u them! )

I other words then, that's 1 win (bizarrely, for one of the shortest, silliest fics I ever wrote) and 6 Runner-ups, which I'm pretty smug about. I'm also happy because a lot of my favourites by other people did well too.

Also, I had another wonderful orgy dream this morning - D&DC this time... obviously predicting the brilliant 'Love Stinks' glorious victory in the Best Adult Fic category. My subconcious gave me a P/E/D sandwich, with Eric in the middle. They were all loving it too, the dirty birds.

Bad things today, however - apart from my friend Bill posting a bunch of photos of me from my comfort-eating-heavy-drinking days at the paper on Faceache book, Hubs is finally back at work today having taken February off to spend some time with us. I'd forgotten how much work this at-home-mummying lark is when there's just one of you! Off to do the washing up in a sec while madam's still napping, then hang up load number two of laundry. *Sigh*

Much needed Schadenfreude

For everybody on my FList having a shitty time of it at the moment - and there's a lot of you - at least you're not Cindy the Poodle.

Enjoy the joyful WTFery, cyberchums.
xxx

And Milk! And Rectangles! Screwing up Teletransporters!

It's Monday Night! It's twenty past 8! It's Bonkers 90s Dance Video Time!!!

First off is Frontier Psychiatrist by Avalanches.

This is the inspiration for this post since I looked it up on youtube so as to explain to to katje0711 what the holy heck my icon's about. Potty fun.

Next up is another barking song that I like to quote in icon form - Fun For Me by Moloko.

Lastly, how's about a bit of Christopher Walken flying around an empty office to Fatboy Slim? For some reason, all of the versions of it on the youtubes have disabled embedding, but clicky for the wonderful Weapon of Choice. You can blow with this, you can blow with that...

Have a world of potty 90s fun, guys and dolls!