I am possibly late, possibly due to me playing with my new broadbeans. Almost double the upload speed! Sad geekery aside, I’ve decided I want a Palm T|X. Sad geekery aside, shiny Javascript works everywhere in the new work thing. Still didn’t finish until 7 though. Bought cheap stuff for dinner at work. However, got sidetracked by cheap Somerfields on the way home, so had cookies and chicken instead. Forums code already a mess. Think I’ll rewrite it at some point soonish. Watched Chronicles of Riddick — not as bad as I’d thought it’d be from the reviews. Surprised to find Alexa Davalos in it (she played Gwen in Angel). Pretty spaceships, nice to see a genuinely new idea in their design. Recognised one of the (very 80s) bad guys - turns out he’s Ëomer in Lord of the Rings. Scary! And Iman was Big Tim from Requiem for a Dream. Apparently the directors’ cut is less confusing. Must see it, although the plot didn’t seem confusing to me at all. Bed at 11ish, woke up at the right time for a change too. On the tube as I’m shockingly late. Just enough money on my Oyster to do it. “Are you worried by thinning hair? I was.” claims Cheryl Baker in a poster opposite for “Nourkin” (whatever the fuck that is). What next? “Do piles get you down? I know mine did” by Ricky Gervais? “Tired of endlessly trimming your pubic bush? I know I am” by Carol Vodaphone? Jesus. On emergency leccy credit. Someone’d better acquire some cash soon or it’ll be a cold dark weekend for us...