sachkii and radiodave were in Enfield on Monday after I casually left a "What're you doing on Monday?" question at them on one of their journals. I came back from Nan's to find they were attempting to find where I lived, had been talking to the resident Enfield tramp for a long while (whose conversations revolve around which bands from the 60s/70s you liked, and asking for 20 pence pieces but only 20 pence pieces, all other coinage is inferior).I ended up at their place until Tuesday evening.
So, that's where I went. Shock horror I wasn't near my PC for 24 hours I saw the outside.
I will amend this post in the morning, when I am bored at work, and when I feel like writing something damned memorable. Until then I'll just say I want a venus fly trap. It would remedy the problem of all these buzzing insects I hate so. I will have to consider this further. I also need to make a relatively high-tempo music CD to alleviate the music I cannot stand that reverberates around the shop. I will be there in... six and a half hours. Damn my staying up just to try to catch up on all the livejournal posts.
