Dan brought Laura over last night without telling me. Not impressed. My 1GB SD Card arrived yesterday. Means I can carry around 500 CD quality oggs with me Also my card reader and my CD-Rs did too. The cardreader is quite funky. USB2 and so is fast as fuck when it copies stuff. And having a gig of music is fun Currently dancing around my handbag to Mr Rockstar and his “Crucify your Love” track. The band split up last week so no more Icon and the Black Roses, which is a shame. Still, he’s already been offered a solo record deal (which he’s not going to take) with a Spanish label. Trying to make test bookings at work and it’s all gone pear shaped because it’s all fucked or something. It’s making tracking down bugs problematic at best. Grr. Last night was spent watching more Angel with Adam and mostly ignoring the other two in the other room. Dan decided to stay at Laura’s, which was probably for the best, so I got a decent amount of sleep Meant to be meeting Owen later as he needs a hug...which is cool coz so do I ...as I’ll be having my tooth viciously removed later by evil people called Dentists. Well, I will be if they’ve not fucked up my appointment again. 3:30. Ugh! I am eating asparagus soup in the hope my pee smells funny. So not sure if I’ll be able to meet Owen, or indeed if I’ll have any feeling in my jaw or anything like that. Didn’t think about that when I said “sure” *giggle* Might try and get him to come over and look after me, I think. Well, him or Phil or someone. Adam will be out I think. Sadness fills my world. Sadeness anyway. I suspect I need to create or find some new music...ambientish indie/trip hop or something like that...have overdosed on Portishead and Michael Nyman recently, maybe I’ll attempt to combine the two in some bastard way to make the offspring from hell. Feel like I’m waiting for something, but I don’t know what. Have felt this way for a few weeks now...it’s an odd sensation...makes me not want to do anything, just in case something else happens instead. I think I need a holiday and I think I need to get away from the crap going on at home at the moment. I think I’m going to chat to James and see if he wants to come visit again soon. And I think I’m going to sort out some time off for when João is here. At least that way I’ll be getting back to my roots instead of being out on a limb as I am now. God, could I get any more clichéd? *snigger* Probably.