Jan. 8th, 2005

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So I've continued reading [livejournal.com profile] mellafe's friend list this morning seeing as I only started at seven last night.

Some things what I have discovered:

I snagged a few Lost and Atlantis icons last night from various places. I had to agonise over which ones to delete - there's some that I just can't get rid of like my Andrew/Ovenmitt one - that was my first ever icon! I really do need more icon space - fifty icons is so not enough.

It is so, so windy today. Before I got down to the field this morning I was imagining that the roofs had come off the stables and that the fences had fallen down. Turns out it wasn't quite that bad, but part of the haybarn above the doors has been ripped off. Bugger. I used to do a lot of field work in the Highlands which involved spending all day on the top of a mountain. I swear that it was almost as windy at the field this morning as it was up the top of Glas Maol.  I decided not to try and ride this morning lest I get blown off.

ETA: I know that some of you are members of [livejournal.com profile] scans_daily. Why did you never tell me about the cracktasticness of the DC Super Dictionary? I have been wetting myself with laughter for the last half an hour. The definition of 'rock' according to the dictionary. I am crying.
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Look at this picture of a baby hippo and a giant tortoise that [livejournal.com profile] coppala just posted! Eeeee!

After further poking through [livejournal.com profile] scans_daily, I found this wank. I've actually found some quite interesting reading about slash fandom out of it - this for instance: Normal Female Interest in Men Bonking.

Now for my regular moaning spot: The dentist came to the horses earlier and I got very cold feet whilst standing around. When I got home I couldn't feel anything in my big toe at all (and a some of my other toes) so I couldn't even walk properly. I could have stabbed pins in and not felt anything. Then again, the not having any sensation stage of cold feet is infinitely preferable to the previous stage of excruciating pain as all the blood leaves. Why does my blood have such an aversion to my feet?

ETA: I've seen this geek hierarchy before but it never fails to amuse me.

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