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Last Updated: 11/17/2009

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Gender: Female
Sign: Scorpio

Country: UK
[21 Aug 2009 | Friday] 

Current mood:  peaceful
Category: Life
So today I am.. what.  What am I today?  Struggling to find anything nice to write about very specific people who I will not name?  Almost certainly.
Wondering if there's anything of interest I can write here to make you think better of me? A bit.
Bored and just randomly wittering away, letting my fingers trot across my keyboard, noting the missing "a" and the disappearing "n" and pondering on the vagaries and wilfulness of Caps Lock?  You betcha.

So Alex has got a new blog that you may want to check out by
clicking here...

Charlie Boucher is still frantically trying to collect new fans
here...

Today I enter the fifth year of my marriage.  Lucky old hubby.

Somehow I have made the size of my screen larger - everything is big and 125%ish, which is making me feel a bit like I'm back at primary school.  The size of writing is a weird thing, really.  It starts off very big and cursive and easy to read, and as you progress towards adulthood it gets smaller and smaller... And then at some point, as old age beckons, the letters start growing again, back towards those big rounded "P"s and scooping "U"s, and threatening to be labelled "Large Print" in slightly condemning tones.

Earlier a slightly loopy French Woman (I write that phrase so often you must think I'm surrounded by them... And it's an image I'm happy with) popped over to ask a question.  I answered it.  And then she lingered, as if she thought she ought to be making conversation with me, but had nothing whatsoever to ask.  I stared at her, and repeated my answer in slightly different words, since she was making me feel uncomfortable, and I wanted her to go away so that I could get back to writing crap on Facebook.  That IS what I come to work for.

MySpace is being very weird and not scrolling the creen as I type.  This is all being typed in teh dark. I am tempted not to re-read and correct later, so that I can see how good I really am at touch-tyoing.

In other news... I am reading Bad Science by Ben Goldacre.  Despite the fact that it makes me feel like a naive twerp I can thoroughly recommend it.  The website is
here, and not as easy to read or navigate.  (Less of that "read one page, turn it, read the other side" business that's so foolproof in books...)
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