One for the Buffy fans

No, really.

I know a few of you out there are, and a fair few of you, also, are not Slashdot readers. So you might enjoy 10 QUESTIONS FOR . . . Joss Whedon from the NY Times.

I am becoming infected by passing memes.

( Joie de Livre, or, books what I have read )

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Breakfast: mixture of last night's leftover curry & Monday's leftover homemade Thai Red Curry. Yum.

To Do - morning

Kirsty's new painting delivery
Go to bank
Pay for painting
Shopping: bread, lime juice, loo roll, weird flour from Estonia (which man in shop assures me is rye flour, except he doesn't know what rye is.)
Do pointless LJ memeage. (Appear to have failed to beat Bisson's SF books read score. Bugger.)

Open new copy of Windows Server 2003. (Coo. Read accompanying book. Appears to be British, not American. Amazing. Actually sounds quite good and get free play for 6 months. Cool!)

Lunch: Jamaican patties and chili coleslaw. Put a smidge too much Dave's Insanity Sauce in the coleslaw. Owww.

To do - afternoon

Reinsure bike & sidecar
Reinsure trike
Go to the doctor, get referral to get broken nose fixed
Go to bank. Again.
Pay Barclaycard bill
Pay MBNA bill
Pay electricity bill
Pay telephone bill
Pay Alliance & Leicester bill
Pay in refund cheque from Q Jump... Bugger.

Knew I'd forget something. Probably distracted by collision of double-decker bus and Royal Mail van in middle of Mitcham and subsequent traffic chaos. Attempt not to gawp. Note with amusement how responses to bloke on recumbent bike lean from "What the £$#& is that?" more towards "Cool!". "Wicked!" & "I have to get one of those!" when carving through gridlocked traffic.

Collect trike from Hartgate. Bugger². Not finished. Claim not to have received any of my 3 reminders about vital importance of Not Being Late as due to depart for Isle of Man TT at weekend. Swines! Urge great haste or dire retribution, unspecified.

Mental note to self: next time put "to do" list on back of envelope in pocket, not WWW.

Right. That'll do.

To Do - evening

Go to see Justin Sullivan at the Garage. Drink beer. Dance around like fool.