The Full Moon Party

I am exhausted. So, no real update. Only, Thunderbirds the party is go! My mother is still not happy, but never mind. It will be henceforth known as the Full Moon Party for obvious reasons, and all resident lunatics (no pun intended) and otherwise lycanthropic individuals are invited. So is Jane, who wishes to meet said resident lunatics.

I think we'll start at seven. I mean, we could start earlier, but I'm watching Buffy. Heh. And I do think we ought to watch Velvet Goldmine, finally. And talk a lot. And stuff.

Yes, party. I am so good at this. Bring chocolate and alcohol if you like.

In other news - I'm going to Oxford tomorrow. I'll be at New College overnight, go to the open day on Thursday, and I'm meeting amchau! This will be much of the fun.

So, in conclusion - party, full moon, me AWOL, etc. Have I mentioned how tired I am?

Edit: Party is on Friday. I am stupid and tired.