Having calmed down
Listening to Jacques du Pont, the weather’s mild and it’s just started snowing ickle flakes. I find it difficult to maintain the Cunningham rage under such conditions.
Anyway, yeah. Went down and saw Mummy, uneventful. Try to get to Ed tomorrow to do this router swap and maybe have a talk with Chris. Figured out that it’s not so much who it was as the fact that it yet again marks me as abnormal; what the fuck is it that I’m not able to do this shit when everyone else can?
Tuesday is Whistle Binkies and a chance to catch lux again, which is a reason to be cheerful.
No idea what I’m going to do for my birthday. Based on past experience, probably nothing. Taking Fri off anyway, might as well try and get debauched.
Flatwarming still not arranged. My rationale (aside from not having enough seats) is that I think I’d rather kill myself than have someone else christen the flat.
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