It's still too fucking hot

My head hurts, my eyes don't seem to want to focus properly and I can't get any sleep. I think some sort of bug is creeping up on me, using heat exhaustion as a stalking horse. This is not good.

Aside from anything else, it's left me in an unusually pointy mood. Or, rather, just as pointy as usual - but without the energy/alertness to self-censor reliably.

Some rain would be nice. Preferably before I kill somebody or seriously limit my career.

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I'm amused. I decided, out of pure curiosity, to look at my amazon.co.uk recommended purchases - which are supposed to be tailored to me, based on what I've bought so far. Well, they suggest that I should buy "The Collected Columns of Julie Burchill".

Er... no. Not even if I run low on toilet paper.

On a happier note, it's trying to rain outside. At last.

Publish and be damned

Well, I've just announced the Evil Plan(tm) to the world.

Yet another Coventry goth night's just died (well, it's turned into a Nu-Metal night instead - so perhaps some sort of gangrene analogy would be more appropriate?)

So, before everything rearranges again, it seemed as good a time as any to announce the "In conjunction with Warwick Uni Gothsoc..." gig/event that we've been tentatively planning. Put all (or, at least, most of) the cards on the table and see how people respond. And make it very, very, clear that this is a one-off and not intended as competition for anything else that might be happening in Coventry come October...

I'm donning the asbestos trenchcoat now. ;)