Scattered day of a scattered Phnee

[mousme]

Was awoken by shrill ring of phone. Was the Paternal Unit. Don't remember what was said, as I was 90% asleep. Something about postponing lunch and futon-shopping by a few hours. Was all good with me.

Started writing new Reparo post with mhw which I think is going to be really good once it's finished. Damn him and griffen, I had been priding myself on Bill's being the only Weasley son *not* to have landed in St. Mungo's, dammit! ^_-

Spent afternoon with father, found only futons that were ugly and expensive, and so will be looking elsewhere this weekend.

Had pleasant dinner with firewillow who took photos of the new hairdo with her digital camera. I'd forgotten that I always look better in the small version of those things. I photograph incredibly badly. Not to mention that the 'do kind of went flat by the end of the day. But what can you do?







So there's me, or a reasonable facsimile thereof, for those of you who've never seen me before. We were at Reuben's Deli, hence the bottles of alcohol in the background.