Countdown:

Three weeks until I move out... And I can't afford it! It was going to work out just right, but it's been so quiet at work we all keep being sent home early. So I'm a bit short. Meh.

Bad Girls is getting worse and worse. Fenner's back, Di's stupid, Natalie's a bitch and there's no lesbian storyline at all, let alone one of Helen and Nikki proportions. It started off dealing with real situations, and giving viewers insight into life in a women's prison. This episode they had Bodybag drinking her own urine to ward off a voodoo curse, and becoming a millionare to boot. W. T. F. And Di storming into Fenner's office waving around that floppy dildo? I'm just going to sit and sulk with the Seasons 1-3 dvds. Hmph.

Not to mention my collection of the ENTIRE SERIES of Voyager on dvd. I just finished watching them yesterday. That's 168 45 minute episodes in a month. It was hard work, but somebody had to do it.

I'm slowly starting to pack for my move... I have two KFC chip boxes and a washing basket worth of stuff packed so far. Eileen doesn't think I should have packed all my Harry Potter books, or my talking Gollum, but what does she know about what I'll need. I also have my very own toothfloss, and BRIGHT yellow handwash, amongst other random slimey bathroom things I never even thought about, because they're just there. Like, shampoo and toothpaste and stuff. And bright yellow sheets, various coloured towels, one with cats on and a facecloth to match. Black cats.