Moving house

Evening ladies and gents,

I've moved house for the weekend. This means that I'm now over at Mom and Dad's instead of my own humble abode. However, this abode is also quite humble and homely. It's always a bit like going back to base. Getting spoiled again because well, you're 'visiting' now. It's all very lovely.

My room here looks the same as it did when I left here two years ago. I think I've only ever cleaned it twice since then too. Luckily Mom does the occasional vacuum thing. It's still a sodding mess though. Especially my bookcase. It's filled with books. Yes, surprising. But half of those are children's books and the other half is my Tolkien an Harry Potter collection. Sad, really. Oh, and there are also some university books in there looking very lost and untouched. Except for this book about writing and two little books with the prettiest webdesigns in them. The rest of the space is used up by sketchbooks and souvenirs and things I got as presents and oh dear, a bottle of fake snow. I have a lot of stuff I don't need. I collect useless items.

Speaking of uselessness, there is a box of fishbowl marbles next to my tv. I don't have a fishbowl, let alone fishes. I confuse myself. My tv is useful though, as I'm now watching 'Four Weddings and a Funeral' with Hugh Grant. I've seen it about a thousand times before, but I'm easily amused. British humor does well with me. This isn't even necessarily a chick flick either. Charming.

This is possibly the last post of this evening but also possibly not.

Cheerio

Faye