In a change of plans, and a long backstory Ill do some other time, Im going home from London to Plymouth for a massive fortnight instead of the day and a half as originally planned.

This piece of blackmagic does have its downside, though, so while one journey down will be in timely and comfortable fashion (if crowded on a five oclock train out of Paddington, joys), I have a looong cramped journey back on a national express coach, but fuck it, 300 miles for eight quid is a price not to be sniffed at.

At the minute Im just kicking the massive piles of stuff that accumulates when you dont do much for a couple of months looking for my other SD card for my camera. Honestly, I fucking hate looking for a small object about the size of a thumbnail in mahoosive piles and piles of paper. Oh well.

Ive been tagged to do something by Pippa, but thatll have to wait till i find a computer in Plymouth since i need to get 12 miles across town on a lovely lovely transport system and the tube.

Anyhow. Plymouth! <img src="http://i.somethingawful.com/forumsystem/emoticons/emot-fappery.gif"> Fuck yeah, bitches.