Mar. 6th, 2004

thebratqueen: Captain Marvel (big stick OTP)
So the last day of life in the UK draws to a close. Cin and I have gotten closure on a few last-minute things (such as the 3rd floor of the V&A, which for years has hidden itself from Cin and mocked her from afar) and I have proven beyond a shadow of a doubt that "Soothers" are the most inaccurately named things you can possibly think of.

Tomorrow we jet off for home, where I predict we shall collapse, order in food, be pounced upon by kitties, and watch the 12 hours of Oscar coverage I Tivoed. In no particular order, of course.

Will do full on trip report when I get home. Not sure when, but I will.

In the meanwhile in the back of my head Angel's in a cage and Wes is feeding him blood from his cut wrist.

Just because I enjoy tormenting you people ;)

See you Stateside!

(PS - you guys did take care of that pesky president while I was away, right? I'm coming home and somebody else is in charge now? Besides Rove, I mean.)

(PPS - Lie if you have to.)

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