That breaking sound...

If you've just heard the sound of something breaking, loudly and thoroughly, it was stuartc's and my diets. Mmmmm, haggis and chips! I blame Adam Hart-Davis for this: how dare that man use haggis and neeps to drive his heat engine?

In other news, I now have absolutely no idea where my "last 15 pounds" has come from. I've been unable to lose the last 15 pounds, and I'd always assumed that it was the same 15 pounds that I gained in a single exciting week on Maui in 1993; but I recently found the shorts that were the pair of jeans I almost didn't fit into at the end of that trip, and they were loose! So I have absolutely no idea where these particular 15 pounds came from.

Moving to LA on the 14th of October, don't know if I mentioned. We've packed far too many things into boxes, and the movers are coming to pack the delicate stuff and make it all go away on Friday. Eek! So little to do, so much time... strike that, reverse it. Eek...

oh, yawn

stuartc and I are visiting at tobyaw and kateaw's to mooch Internet and post a bunch of stuartc's old computer stuff on Ebay. The haggis and chips have definitely gone to my head, and the PowerBook is gloriously warm in my lap. Sleepy now...

Looking forward to the brother-in-law's 30th birthday party do this coming weekend, not least because that means the movers will have been and gone by then. Also looking forward to a brief London trip at the beginning of October; and, curiously enough, I am even looking forward to going back to LA, or at least *being* in LA. Travelling has grown old for me, alas.

I hope we get to go home and go sleep soon. Very very sleepy...