Bagpipes in the night...

[enismirdal]

Was anyone else in a suitable position to hear the bagpipe player at midnight last night? Kate and I giggled lots then randomly went out to investigate. Then failed to find this mysterious bagpipe-playing person, and instead got hyper and decided to draw attention to ourselves by overtly kissing...
1. In front of the Van of Death
2. In front of the taxi ranks on St Andrew's Street
3. In our college chapel, right in front of the altar

God did not strike us down right there and then, therefore I conclude that he/she approved.

I spontaneously got the urge to buy me a new book, so ordered Sir Apropos of Nothing off Amazon. This is an absolutely hilarious book (I've read extracts) and is extremely good. Yay! Should expect to see it sometime around the end of this week.

Oooh, Sindarin classes tomorrow! This is a good thing, as I recently became aware of just how bad my Elvish is, and am feeling extremely ashamed of myself. *hides under wings*

Comments

[gyre.livejournal.com]

Girls kissing is a lovely thing. No god of mine would ever strike you down for that. Might film it and post it on the internet but not strike you down.