So this is Manchester

Well, I'm here. My old room is much as I left it, only tidier. girlofthemirror is millions of miles away in the distant South of England :(

Guinea pigs appear to have forgotten who I am, but did not object to the piles of grass I brought.

My brother has diagnosed my computer as 'a mess' and 'very sick', then crashed it a few times for me. Then he showed me his one, with its cordless optical wheel mouse and God-only-knows-what-else.

The pond is full of 1. frogspawn and 2. duck weed.

The lawn appears to be mainly moss.

There is a washing machine in the back garden (help! I feel like I'm living in Moss Side!!) - the new one looks quite snazzy.

Apparently there is a general consensus that Eni is extremely bad at packing. As I see it, putting things into thousands od miscellaneous Tesco and Sainsbury's carrier bags is a perfectly logical way to pack - no giant heavy cases that way. I don't get how girlofthemirror managed to fit all her uni stuff into 4 cases. *shakes head in utter bewilderment*

Hurry up March 29th!!

More T-shirts

OK, I appear to be addicted to Internet shopping :S

I've ordered me another T-shirt and a bumper sticker. This is very sad, I think. However, it is also very fun and makes me happy, so I don't see it as any particular problem.

With a bit of luck, they'll have arrived by the time Girly :) comes to visit.