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Have not managed to go from 'moving' brainspace to 'moved'. Will help when I have all my furniture so I can unpack fully.

My life can be summed up by my new frog umbrella, who is called Fitzwilliam. It's been that sort of a week.

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Don't think I'll ever go to Dragon*Con, to be honest. It's a little too milliways_bar associated, flistwise, and that place still stings a little. Leaving was kind of band-aid rippy, and occasionally there is still scab knocking and pickled onions squeezed into the remaining graze. ;)

I'd rather spend money on couch-surfing my way around via anyone who'll have me, anyway.

Soon as I get a job, by the way, I'll be investing in a airbed type o'thing, and people're welcome to come crash on the floor. I'm bad at issuing invitations; my usual modus operandi is to say WILL BE IN AREA PLZ CAN HAS BED, and I kinda assume that's how everyone else works too. However, should people wish to make a trip to Cheltenham specifically to see me, will not, in fact, say no. Advance warning, however, preferred.

Must go buy wine now, and watch weird french films. You get this, living with Smaller.