I'll get myself married, it's sure to work

Watching Audition before bedtime is unlikely to go down in history as one of my better ideas.

Poodlebytch was fun, in spite of the sudden disappearance of the last hour (and for once it really was the hour that disappeared, not just my awareness of it). The Tokyo Dragons aren't really my thing, but there's certainly a market for them out there (and part of its name, I suspect, is kendall_lacey) but there is a great deal of fun to be had dancing to Pour Some Sugar On Me et al.

Alas, on the way back the Coat committed a desperate act of epaulette seppuku, demonstrating its unhappiness at being kept on beyond its time. It has been an eventful nine years, but I shall miss it. Especially since no decent replacements seem to be available.

(no subject)

Our keyboards are emtting noxious gases.
None of us are playing HOECS games so we can only assume we are guinea pigs for CIA apathy drugs.