My housemate has caught the blogger bug, and written a rather funny post, ici. Read it. Now.
Tomorrow I'm off to Borth, as smaller, sleepier, grungier sea-side town (well, village) a bit up the coast from here. But it's not Aberystwyth so it'll be nice. It has an animalarium, and a submerged fossilised forest, and a nature reserve called Ynyslas. Oh, and apparently Joe Scully lives there. Well, Shane Connor, the actor. It seems bizarre that an Australian soap star finds his way to a small village with more fish and chip shops than street lamps seven miles from Aberystwyth. I expect I have exposed some secret, and nobody is meant to know that he lives there.
I watched Bones today, and I've become interested in anthropology. Unfortuantely, I'm interested in way too many things, such as cadences. If you read the blog like I told you to you'd understand. If not then you won't and you should have done.
Here's a last offering for tonight, to amuse you. And always remember: go to a friend's house.