hrrrm

Not saying much today, aside from reading rather hot Te Superboy/Robin fic, one of my early OTPs... :g: Going to Camden later to wander around junk stalls and buy silly things, as well as look for leaves. When I get back, I *will* tackle the tension on the sewing machine. Didn't last night as I got absorbed by the first part of 'Angels in America', an HBO play/drama about Aids, starting in 1985. Very, very well done, written and acted, and Emma Thompson really rather suits the Angel outfit. (don't ask. really)

It's been blowing a gale since last night. What is it about Britain and these random gales? Really. And the flooding we occasionally get, and so on...

In the back of my head I'm trying to figure out a new Wes/Gunn essay. hrrm.

Camden is bad for me....

Camden is bad for me. Went to look for a belt and find the habadashery shop that Jackie recced, but that was closed on sundays. So... Instead, I now own a leather trenchcoat and 70s leather jacket, and a pair of sandals. Though I did get the whole lot for under 100 quid. I approximate that as one and a half cows. Did manage one aim, which was visiting the pancake stall and getting some milk. When get home, shall tackle sewing machine.