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I was directed to an old friends website today, and behold, I found someone I haven't seen since primary school. I wonder if she'll reply. The e-mail I sent was flavoured me, so that may put her off.

Otherwise today has consisted of watching the Beatles Anrhology. I'm three episodes in, about to hit the fourth. I might throw some guitar playing in later to spice up my night. I actaully wrote something I think I'll like.

Thanks to Iron Maiden?

The big move is tomorrow. I'm moving flats. Goodbye, shithole. Hello potential-shithole.

The plan is to have Sam help me move anything small enough to fit in his car tomorrow afternoon. We said we'd start at midday, so I guess we'll start about four.

Following that, Tomi and I get his car and a trailer and move his an my furniture to our respective flats. His being up five flights of stairs, or something ridiculous like that. It's only on the second floor of a building, but has lots of stairs with twists turns and carpet.

I figure this furniture shifting will take us a couple of hours. Then I'll set myself up, plug the toaster in etc. Finally me and Sam'll drink some beers in my new place. I'll sit in the La-Z-Boy, Sam can sit on the floor. Because i don't have another chair. My sister stole them (I gave them to her last Christmas. I'm dumb).

I might not have a phone line for a few days, so my geeking will be cut off. Meaning I can't be here. As soon as I get a phone line, however, it's geek central at my place. In the style of me. In the key of pin-up punks.