In my defence:

[puddingcat]

All the best Evil Geniuses have Home Counties accents. I'm simply teaching snapesbabe's offspring the skills she'll need in later life. (She has the "You're my [noun] now..." down pat already.)

I had my nose tickled repeatedly by a slightly chocolatey feather, and had my knees measured (they're 25 minutes, apparently), and was mistaken for SB's sister (*after* we were both introduced - "This is Jennie, and this is Jenny". "Are you all a family? Are you sisters?"), and had a Proper Sunday Roast and fruit crumble :) All of which more than made up for Hellraiser Part Something.

And I've cut back the climbing rosebush that blew off the wall last week, and knitted a whole 8 rows of Dad's scarf, and fallen asleep in a puddle of yarn, and possibly just about caught up with LJ. And not had anything alcoholic. Free cocktail bars are only a good idea at the time, people.

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[puddingcat.livejournal.com]

Oooh, I had to check my BPAL order too, cos SB has an imp swap of Highwayman and I hated it :o It' a good thing it wasn't on my final List Of 6, really...

[nannyo.livejournal.com]

OK, I have travel details! I think that the travelling NicnMup show will get to Stockport about quarter past nine tomorrow night. I'll ring you to let you know different times if we run on goth time. Is that ok?

We have to be at the airport at quarter to eight in the morning, so I am happy to order a cab, because that is just INHUMAN for kind friends.

Looking forward to seeing you.
N.