owl: (luna)
It has been snowing most of the week. Doesn't the weatherman know it's March? I'm a bit worried about the few plants we have—we found that the bank that faces the road is all planted out with daffodils. The people who used to live down the lane or in No. 15 must have planted them. It's like getting a present from the dead!
owl: Ravenclaw tie (ravenclaw)
From [livejournal.com profile] clanwilliam

My personal DNA report. Reserved thinker, sounds about right. They messed up on the Myers-Briggs one, though. INFJ? I'm INTP leik woah!
owl: Orion Nebula hi-res by HST (science)
'Space opera' isn't science fiction, actually; it's future fantasy, parallel to the sort with taverns and elves and magic swords. The tech is, in the Clarke phrase, sufficiently advanced to be magic, when it ins't all handwavium anyway. And it's not likely to lead to any book-burnings by rabid fundamentalists, either, because it doesn't actually mention the word magic. Hhm.
owl: Stylized barn owl (Default)
Our heating is broken. My dad put a rocket under the builder to get our wood-burning stove delivered. Unfortunately it won't fit in the chimney. They're hammering it to try to fit it in. They'll break it and we'll all die of carbon monoxide poisoning!
owl: Stylized barn owl (grrr)
Our oil burner apparently is faulty, and has burned through the winter's supply of oil in six weeks. After scurrying round (unsuccessfully) trying to find someone who'll deliver oil on a Saturday—why must these sieges always happen at 5.15 pm on Friday?!—we turned on the radio to hear: "Have you ever considered alternatives to oil-fired central heating?"

On the bright side of things, my granda just gave me £50. For Christmas.
owl: Stylized barn owl (Default)
Gillian and Phil are engaged! O_O My goodness, I do feel old. People turning up engaged all over the place these days. How long is it going to be before the we-want-grandchild hints start coming my way?
owl: Stylized barn owl (grrr)
I just selected first class instead of Super Saver delivery for my brother's MP3 player. Amazon say they're dispatching it and it can't be changed. Grrr! Grrr, I say!
owl: (squee)
"If there is someone on your friends list who makes your world a better place just because they exist and who you would not have met (in real life or not) without the internet, then post this same sentence in your journal."
owl: Stylized barn owl (buns)
The people who live next door, sort of (sadly they're no Merricks) have had landscapers in for what seems like all the time since we've moved in. We call them 'the Contsant Gardeners'. The end result is a massive bank of peat with a few feeble-looking twiggy shrubs sticking up out of it; rather a poor return, it seems like.

We've made a map of the road, labelled with all the various livestock to be found at each house, for example Slightly Hideous Cat, Relatively Pretty Cat, and Plastic Goat (With Parasol.)
owl: (squee)
Our internet connection is back! I've downloaded the antivirus updates, Firefox 1.5 and Windows updates, and I have 225 emails, 127 LJ comment notifications O_O.

Heeelp

Feb. 3rd, 2006 03:10 pm
owl: woe is the Doctor (woe)
What's this virus that's meant to be activating today? What is it called, what does it do exactly, and, what I most want to know, when was the earliest/most likely date to have been affected by it?

The thing I'm worried about is that we got it while we still had internet, last month, but since we haven't had internet, I obviously haven't been downloading the anti-virus updates. Would it do any good to run a scan with the old (December or January) definitions?

Oh, and to the BBC: what is the point of doing a news item about this on the day it goes off, instead of a week ago, when it might have been of more use?
owl: Part of the Mandlebrot Set, in blue (mandelbrot)
Minioned tagged by [livejournal.com profile] angua9.

mememememememe )

Not tagging, do it if you feel the urge.
owl: Charlie Eppes. Geek. (geeky)
A few weeks ago I read an article about a new BBC TV programme, something along the lines of The Office, but set in the basement IT support HQ. There were two geeks, and a pretty girl who wasn't a geek (she lied on her CV and doesn't know anything about computers really.) The Beeb's website is singularly useless for finding a programme whose name you don't know. Can any of you UKese help me here? What is this programme, and when is it airing?


Another saddening fact of life is the ephemerality of second-hand bookshops. There are at least two of these in Belfast that I've been in once, and could never, never find again. I can't even find the places where they've been. It lends colour to the theory that books bend spacetime, and that these bookshops have wandered in from another dimension. Or that there is is an order of Moving Bookshops, specially designed to frustrate their customers across the mulitverse by never being open when you want them.
owl: Commander Vimes: Fabricati diem, punc (Vimes)
We're more or less moved in to the new house. It is cold and full of plaster dust and non-unpacked boxes. It also lacks little amenities such as internal doors. The cats became distressed on the way over, and...er...inside their travelling box. Liquidly.

The function of Building Control seems to be to produce new houses that it's impossible to live in. So far we have the extractor fans in all the toilets that run for 45 minutes after the light has been switched off, and the hot-press where the water tank is so well insulated that we have to install a radiator to make it actually hot.

The rash that I've had on my shoulders for about a week has moved up my neck, advanced as far as my jawline and is threatening my chin with a pincer movement.

A boy on the bus this morning regaled his seatmate and the occupants of the next four rows with confidences about his emotional life. When he got off I saw to my amusment that he was rigged a la Califorian Surfer. In Northern Ireland in January.

Also: YaY!! Pterry has practically finished Wintersmith and should be starting the next Discworld novel soon!

New Year

Dec. 31st, 2005 10:26 pm
owl: (squee)
Happy New Year, everyone!!

The next time I post, I'll get another year on the top of my calendar. I love that.
owl: (luke2)
Title: A Book of My Tears
Author: [livejournal.com profile] jediowl
Rating: G
Characters: Luke, Leia, assorted Rebels
Summary: Luke having the tale of his Gallant Exploits winched out of him. Featuring Artoo the Hero, Alderaanian, hygiene on the Death Star and the reliability of written sources.
Written For: [livejournal.com profile] swhetgenathon, Character Prompt: Luke Skywalker, Story Prompt: First Meeting



Read more... )
owl: (star wars)
The cat just used a saucepan as a toilet. Meep.

Could any of you give a quick beta to my entry for the Star Wars gen and het ficathon? It'll be pretty much a proof-read, as it's due on the 31st and I don't have time to make any major changes. It started out as Luke telling a wide-eyed admirer the story of ANH, and has developed, weirdly, into a discussion on the reliability of written accounts, and I'd like to continue it, except, no time.

Christmas

Dec. 27th, 2005 01:41 pm
owl: Stylized barn owl (Doctor/Rose)
Christmas is over, just about; I've had three Christmas dinners, and there's still the remains of a turkey and almost a whole tin of Quality Street left....
The most exciting present I got was the RotS DVD, but I haven't managed to watch any of it yet apart from the special features.

Then yesterday I watched the tape of Doctor Who.

Spoilers for The Christams Invasion )
owl: Stylized barn owl (Doctor Who)
Happy Christmas!

We're trying to work out how to make the VCR work to tape Christmas Invasion tomorrow; I can program it, but it won't record! Gah!
owl: Stylized barn owl (Doctor Who)
Sadly, only one of the cats is now an it. The vet couldn't find the other one's testicles; she said to wait a few months and see if it came down. When he came round from the anaesthetic, he tried to mate with his brother, so they seem to be in working order, even if they are in his abdomen. :(

Was at a party last night; v. sleepy now. It's a half-day; I'm going to leave soon.

I have a pimple on my cheek and one right between my eyebrows. I thought I'd grown out of this!
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