Jaffa Cakes and Sodomy

I miss you guys already D:

Just checking in to say the plane didn't blow up or anything (was going to call when I arrived but then I realised it'd be 5am over there and the call probably wouldn't be appreciated).

Boris has finally stopped trying to embed himself in my face (guess he likes me after all if that's how he reacts after a week without me ^^; ) so now I'm going to feed him and try to get some sleep (been awake for 34 hours now and things are starting to lose their solidity). If I wake up before silly o'clock I'll probably pop up on AIM later, but chances are I won't stir until the leaves turn the way I feel right now...

Oh, and Veronica: I think your mum might be a touch psychic... :O

OK, I may have a teensy little problem here...

Travel agent phoned this morning to say the hotel (which I assumed they'd booked, what with them phoning and telling me this yesterday >_< ) has no rooms, and the only other one they could find was 30 miles away and more expensive D:

At least I got refunded, but I'm not sure what I'm going to do about somewhere to stay now. Fuck. D:

I HAS PASSPORT NAO! :DDD

Dear MR NOLAN

RE: PASSPORT APPLICATION FOR MR PAUL E NOLAN


Thank you for your passport application. Unfortunately

the top of your head appears to be too high in the photographs.

you were too close to the camera when the photograph was taken. As a result, your head
appears to be too large in the photograph.



Now I'm going to have to get more and send/take them in on Monday. Hopefully the damn things won't need to be countersigned or fuck knows when I'll be able to get them in (Easter break, so probably no Ken at college)

*cries*