wrist, stuff

me and one of the flatmates have been watching the last half or so of Coyote Ugly during flicking back and forth between other channels. It really does fit the description of 'Chick Flick for blokes' I've heard as a descriptor. It's... predictable. Some stuff clearly for the men. The bit where the boyf surprises her, she's wearing matching *everything*. Including undies. Also, there is no giggling in that bit. the car scene. How the girls act. excuse me, must shoot her for the shyness at the end. er. Um... Well, John Goodman was class as always. Huh. I have Leann Rimes' top.

Went to see doc about wrist. Strain, no carpal tunnel approaching, splint may be needed, correct posture, better positioning of chair, etc. Also going to see the physio required, plus it's already getting better just from having a different mouse. All good.

Spending next week in doctors and hygienists' appointments, it seems. Also, my god, Kentish Town road is faster to *walk* than it is to sit on the bus once you get past Camden Town.

Going to spend tomorrow being a tourist. Now just need to hack TFL for the fastest way to London Eye.

Saw Ross Noble last night. Completely and utterly random, there were pirates, cheeky muslims, the falling owl gauntlet with ice cream and hippos, the poor sod in the front row named Keith, chav-hunting, enchanted crotches (plus japanese men doing origami)... nearly all of this inspired by audience observation and going off on one. He'd start a topic and then get distracted. At one point, entire audience was convulsed in laughter and having trouble breathing.

Poked robinhoodbbc. No longer is it just people I know from flist, other people are finding it... :bites fingernails nervously in expectation of modding: On the other hand, I'm sure smacking down authors at work is good training.