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[vyvyanx]

Well, I have been in a very bad mood today for no very clear reason. The jobcentre have not rung yet about G's interview. G slept half the day, went to the doctor, and has now gone out to visit someone and will be back in several hours. I should be finishing my article which is due in very soon but seem to be playing Starcraft (badly) instead. I am feeling paranoid about various people on my friends list writing posts which I can't see (entirely their choice, of course, but I feel paranoid anyway). I am tempted to drink myself into a coma but will resist.

I was going to say something else, something amusing and cheerful, but it seems to have slipped my mind.

Oh, I just remembered. It wasn't really amusing after all. Can anyone tell Raven that his pullover is here after all? I don't know how to contact him. He asked at the Calling whether he'd left it here, and I insisted he hadn't, but today we found it, or what is presumably it (it seems I thought it was one of G's numerous dodgy tops and put it in the laundry pile).

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[zotz]

I'll break it tto Dr K about the jumper when I see him. Unfortunately I don't have any Sultans of Ping to play while I say it . . . a bit of an oversight.

[vyvyan.livejournal.com]

A little googling, and it all makes sense. Now I remember that song...oh dear.