March 23rd, 2009


Grab your gun and bring in the cat

Hogswarming was a success! Meat! Alcohol! Calamari cups turned into beaks and horns! Jagerbombs! Icecream! No wench and no Dilph so it wasn't a *perfect* Hog run, but close. There are many embarrassing photos in my Picasa gallery.

Dead from group training Saturday morning. Note to self: mild hangover plus heavy physical exercise equals very very silly.

Sebkha and Jagafeh attended a world D&D day thingy Saturday afternoon but I piked out because four Jagerbombs equals severe sleep dep. (How the frak did I get ANY sleep??) Instead I went food shopping with Peta and then took a nap.

Went out to Sitar West End for delicious Indian noms with my family for Mum's birthday. I was starting my third glass of wine when my brother asked me how I was getting home. D'oh! Fortunately I sobered up at my parents' house enough for me to drive myself back home.

This weekend saw the finale of Battlestar Galactica. This was almost a religious experience for me. =P Fortunately I was only interrupted once or twice by my housemate when I was watching it. Saddest episode ever! I'm going to steal a synopsis from someone else and say that it answered all the right questions and left the right ones dangling. Yes, I cried. Hi Ron!

Successfully relocated my lorikeet, Timmy, yesterday with Dad's help and my brother's ute. She's settled in well to her relocated cage! And she's been really happy to see me. =D

Had an early night last night because I barely stayed awake for dinner. I seriously need to clean and vacuum my room. Sneezy bird.