Lazy, lazy weekend.

One of my friends is making a film for his end of degree film program thingy (yeah, I really don't know what it's for.) Anyway, he needed some extras who look like they're thirty, so cue me (which, hmma. Thanks? I once had someone assume I was around 35. I was 17. Jesus.)

Anyway, I need to dress up and look purty. This means getting out of my pyjamas, I guess. Damn it! And, the whole draw to help out? Free champagne, excet I'm on call for work and thus will be relegated to sparkling cider. Grr.

*Open half-finished fic folder. Read fic. Close file. Sigh.*

ABC, why you hate me like this? No ALias for three weeks?

I am very whiny today. Huh.
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