Whee! New icon, made by the very clever and wicked emma_tennant
. I feel as if I'm old enough that I shouldn't want one of these, but what can I say. Fangirling keeps one youthful on the inside. That and the branflakes.
Anyhow, one of the New Year's Resolutions was to actually post to this journal on a semi-regular basis, so this should be the first of... well, the first of some.
So, I've been watching Blackpool this week. Yay for the public library carrying the most random assortment of DVDs ever! I've watched the first 3 eps so far. Phwoar! Love the musical-type style. So amusing. So clever. So bloody hawt.
It's been raining today, an event that has made all the plants in my garden sing and dance. (the roses are singing "the boy with the thorn in his side": attention seeking wannabes.)
I've started reading "Pillars of the Earth" by Ken Follett, on the recommendation of my father. I'm only less than 5% into it (yes, I do keep vague track of what percentage through books I am), and I'm enjoying it so far. Dad's usually pretty good with his book recommendations, although I did catch him the truly awful "The Innocent" by posie graeme-evans last month. He humoured me while I told him what was wrong with it, and almost admitted that it was rubbish. we take our victories where we find them...bergeronprocess