Art in the blood is liable to take the strangest forms.

 ...now to exercise democratic right to pizza.

 I have struck a small blow for feminism in the workplace. I think. Anyway, it's definitely a blow for me getting my way, which is good enough for me.
It's come round again; New Uniform Ordering Time.( click for a Great Big Noisy Fuss )

 Look at this. Just look.


Isn't that nauseating? She's in my parents' bed here, not mine, but she pulls this exact same shit every morning while I'm dragging my freezing arse out of bed to go to work. You can feel the waves of smug radiating off her.

 Just a general heads-up and blanket apology to several people I should have been in touch with and haven't. Sorry for neglecting you; RL has been kicking my arse a bit (rant to follow when I've gathered the spoons). I haven't forgotten you and will be with you shortly, promise.