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In search of my Mojo

Hello all.
This is just a quick note to let you know I’m not going to be posting for a little while. Those lucky people who occasionally snaffle me on IM, the phone or *gasp* in person will know that my sparkle has been sadly missing for the past couple of weeks.
My get up and [...]

Sunday Roast: my music was on too loud for me to smell properly

This Sunday Roast is brought to you by a Cas who has a sore foot (look at my shiny new tattoo!) and who is also feeling monumentally crappy. As a result (of the crappyness, not the sore foot) I think I’m going to take the next week or so off from blogging. I just can’t [...]

The Miffy Flick

OK, you’re not going to understand this, but it is so amazing I have to share -
I’ve got the Miffy Flick back!
The school I used to go to (Millfield) was full of very rich and very beautiful people (I was there on a scholarship and was an aberration). Now the default hairstyle for the girls [...]

Time for a change

Those of you who read Bright Meadow the old fashioned way (i.e., not in an RSS reader!) might just have noticed a few changes around the place.
Yes, I’m switching themes - I was just getting heartily sick of the old K2 (quiet Rich )
Yes, I’m doing it live - I know I should sandbox [...]

Sunday Roast: go and play with the flounder

To start with, massive *huggles* to illyna - because she’s worth it
This week can only be described as having been a little bit pants (that’s ‘not very good’ to those not familiar with Brit slang). I’ve definitely seen the dark side of project work this week and, whilst it’s made me even more convinced [...]

The Story Of A Girl

I’m not right sure how I can possibly go about writing the love that I feel. Or to express to the gratitude. Is that the word? I don’t know. I don’t feel like I should be thanking her for getting me to the train station on time (though she’s done that), or for lending me [...]

Not a feeble girl, really

I’ve been going to the gym lately like a good girl. I enjoy it - ooh, the endorphin rush is really rather nice - and for a good 80% of the time I don’t even feel self conscious. Walking from the locker room to the water cooler (through the free weights section, lots of judgment) [...]

It’s a dogs life

After talking to Neko at the weekend, I feel obliged to post more regularly. Partly it’s so I know her (in)sanity levels stay topped up. I will admit it’s also partly because I get a kick out of the thought of her sitting in the lab, giggling away to herself, with everyone looking at her…
Yes, [...]

Sunday Roast: bagels are relatively easy to extinguish

On the basis of today’s Roast title, I’m pondering starting a new tradition - using a quote from a comment as the title instead of a quote from a movie/TV show/book/song as I normally do. Then again, as none of you ever make the effort to guess the provenance, I don’t know if I’ll bother [...]

Can I really?

Can I really like a guy who uses text txt speak?
I’m talking honest to god usage of “C U L8R” and other gems.
Can I really, truly like a guy who does that?