nishatalitha: image: lots of ladybirds crawling up fencepost.  white rope is wrapped twice around top of fencepost (Arugula (gardening))
After the disaster that was Thursday, Friday turned out quite well. Had lunch with a friend (sushi and edamame - does anyone know where I can buy fresh soy beans in Wellington other than a sushi restauarant?), and then a fandom dinner at Istanbul with [livejournal.com profile] maudlinrose, [livejournal.com profile] tamarillow, [livejournal.com profile] deepbluemermaid and a bunch of fandom people who we met as fellow fandom people for the first time: [livejournal.com profile] astolat, [livejournal.com profile] china_shop, [livejournal.com profile] aworldinside, [livejournal.com profile] morebliss and [livejournal.com profile] arysteia.

[livejournal.com profile] astolat was the reason, since she was visiting from the US and it was lovely to meet her. However, it looks like there will be more general hanging out in future, which will be cool. Who knew there were fandom people in Wellington?

This being Wellington, there was the normal run of do-you-know-X questions until we had satisfactorily established how many people we knew in common/how many of us went to the same school/worked at the same place. Turns out that [livejournal.com profile] china_shop and I have probably met before at one of [livejournal.com profile] atomicsusan's parties and it's entirely possible that [livejournal.com profile] arysteia tutored me in Classics at Vic, but I don't recall any of my tutors enough to confirm this.

The belly dancer came out (not nearly as good as [livejournal.com profile] dryadwoman) and we decamped to Olive, a cafe a couple of places up Cuba St for hot chocolate and dessert. The soy hot chocolate is supposed to be the best in town, but the standard hot chocolate was only acceptable (I'm spoiled by the fact that the hot chocolate in our cupboards is made of half cocoa and half castor sugar). The gingerbread pudding was excellent, though. [livejournal.com profile] china_shop and I split one and that was plenty.

[livejournal.com profile] deepbluemermaid stayed with us for the night and slept in the lounge, since we still don't have curtains up in the sunroom and there was washing drying in it anyway. Freezing cold this morning - definately autumn now, although the day turned out to be quite nice, if cool in the breeze. You have to love those southerlies!

I was wide awake around 8.00am, but it was cold, so I made a cup of tea, fed the cats, emptied and refilled the dishwasher, put a load of washing on and went back to bed with a book. Eventually I bestirred myself enough to clean the bathroom and put on a third load of laudnry. Seems I've spent most of my day doing laundry and reshelving books. Still, the books are now done and I only have to catalogue the pile beside my bed and work out where I'm going to put them and they will be all shelved to my satisfaction.

[livejournal.com profile] jessikast is here tonight, a roast is cooking in the oven and I'm debating putting my heater on, going to watch something and do more cross stitch. Still have to decide on the wedding sampler for my friend, and I'm considering doing a Sopwith Camel and Fokker Triplane for Dad for Christmas - they could go on the bookcase with his Biggles Books.

I rather like domesticity, and this house responds well to it. That being said, when I sat down at my computer and read some fic at 4.00pm, I was more than ready for some time doing nothing.

If I can be bothered tomorrow, I will make Italian Parsley pesto in an attempt to prevent said italian parsley from taking over the garden. And make a cake for Monday night. I should do homework before all of this though.

Oh, I've set up a Dreamwidth account - I'm nishatalitha there as well. It's too much effort coming up with yet another internet identity.
nishatalitha: slightly crumpled white sheets, small text= "sleep now" (Sleep now)
Family are here and it's lovely to see them, it really is.

My brother and his wife are relaxing and enjoying a break (she's in the middle of grad school and has just handed in her final papers for one bit, so can actually legitimately do nothing), my parents eventually arrived around 5.00pm with a double-bed for me, a feather duvet, dinner food and firewood (offcuts from the house they're building).

Dinner was lovely: barbequed prawns marinated in thai coriander, chilli and lime sauce with a bit of sweet chilli sauce to start; burniated pork steaks; onions; grilled capsicum; zucchini and mushrooms also barbequed; a green salad; bread rolls; and plum crumble with vanilla bean ice-cream to follow. It all tasted really good.

Only trouble is I now have a cold. Been fighting it off for a few days and it's finally hit. Tomorrow is going to be awful.

Still, double bed. This was one of the things on my list to get when I became a grown-up, I suppose. The fact that my parents have given it to me rather than my having purchased one does not negate the fact that I now have a double bed. It's all made up and everything (sheets and duvet cover are [livejournal.com profile] maudlinrose's), and my cat is having a bath on the bed.

Room needs rearranging; I don't have nearly enough space for my computer desk and chair and bookcases need moving around as do other bits and pieces. I think I might go crash now; I'm definately on the babbly side of tired/sick and sleep will be good for me as soon as I can stop typing and turn off my computer
nishatalitha: image: girl doing a cartwheel on a bench.  ferns in foreground that look like koru (Cartwheel)
For dinner tonight:

barbequed prawns marinaded in a thai coriander and lime dressing
barbequed ham, pineapple, mushroom, capsicum and avocado kebabs
refriend kumra and corn mush
green salad

It was excellent, especially the prawns and avocado.

It has been a very hot day today. Fortunately, there was a bit of a breeze, so we opened all the deck doors and the ranch slider and most of the windows and made the lounge door stay open as to create a bit of a crossbreeze, which has been lovely. The windchimes occasionally sound, but not enough to be annoying.

The cats quite enjoy coming into my room, jumping out the window, going round and doing it all again. Or jumping in the window occasionally, in Tobias' case.

There is a bus that goes between Karori and Queensgate via J'ville every day until around 2.00pm or so - a shopping bus. I think there is a fairly early bus stop, otherwise it's around the entrance to Otari Wilton bush, and then it's a relatively easy walk up Warwick St and home. Not so good for going to visit [livejournal.com profile] clockworkflight and [livejournal.com profile] darth_sappho, but excellent for overnight. Wish it ran later, but it's pretty good. Certainly faster than going into town and catching another bus home again. Cheaper, too, and it's a Go!Wellington bus, so takes snapper cards.

Have stitched a fair amount on Spring over the weekend; I'm just starting the second sweep of her dress. Making sure I get the flowers right is probably the trickiest thing at the moment, especially as one of the colours is a bead and that's just annoying. It's coming out much whiter on the blue fabric than I expected, but maybe that will change as I stitch more.
nishatalitha: slightly crumpled white sheets, small text= "sleep now" (Sleep now)
Managed to get to sleep around 2am last night and then slept badly - is it a full moon at the moment? That, combined with my period (which just finished), is all that tends to do this to me. Spent most of the day with a headache, drinking coffee and countering with panadol. In the afternoon, after class and some V, I felt almost human. Came home, checked emails, dozed for a couple of hours. Have had dinner now and plan to go back to bed in about five minutes with a cup of peppermint tea and the Melting Stones audiobook by Tamora Pierce.

The accents aren't too bad on it. What really got me was Tamora being pronounced as 'Tamra' - it has an O in it, so it should rhyme with ramora, like the sucker fish on sharks, and herbs having a dropped H. The first is only said at the beginning, so I can cope with that, but the second! Every time I wonder what erbs are before realising.

Very glad Dirty Creature had a bye tonight. I don't think I would have been safe on the court.
nishatalitha: image: lots of ladybirds crawling up fencepost.  white rope is wrapped twice around top of fencepost (Triangles! (Macdonald Hall))
I wonder why I have no self-control sometimes. I am perfectly capable of hopping off the computer now and going to bed or doing something sensible. Am I? Not yet.

The goal is to be in bed before midnight.

The other goal is to NOT reread the Chronicles of Riddick/Buffy: The Vampire Slayer crossover that I just read. It was crack like.

Actually, it was pure crack. I liked it.

Honestly, it's better than the BtVS/SG1 fics I've been reading lately. They're bad. Also, scarily addictive.

Crossover fics are my secret weakness. Were my secret weakness. They're still a weakness but not secret anymore, if it ever was a secret.
nishatalitha: image: lots of ladybirds crawling up fencepost.  white rope is wrapped twice around top of fencepost (Ankle x-ray)
I am so incredibly tired. It's partially my own fault - I really shouldn't have read a short book after I stopped watching [livejournal.com profile] maudlinrose playing Civ III at midnight. But I wasn't tired, and normally reading for a little while I have my hot chocolate in bed helps me to relax enough to sleep.

Only, last night it didn't. If there was a clock in my room which struck the hour (which there never will be because any ticking keeps me awake), I would have heard it strike 1am. And half past that hour. Sometime after then, after wandering around the house and annoying the cat a little (but not too much because the last set of nasty scratches I got are still healing, since they got infected), I feel asleep.

Normally, this would be fine. I would sleep peacefully and wake up in the morning feeling much more refreshed. Only, this morning, as I sometimes do, I dreamt. And I knew I was dreaming, and that there was the possibility of lucid dreaming, only I was convinced I was dreaming about something that had really happened. I dreamt that for some reason, perhaps even accidentally, I had resigned from my job with no plan or job to go to. And even in the dream, my workmates couldn't understand why I would quit after two months, and I certainly couldn't explain why, because as I kept telling them, I like my job and my team mates, and I don't want to leave. I know I burst into tears at one point in the dream (although my face was dry when I woke). For some reason, when I left, I had to pay work back for my new glasses, and I was all stressed about money and the like. I think that was when I started crying. And then there was something about schedules. Because schedules often turn up in my dreams. Work didn't even pay for my glasses, except in the sense of, you know, paying me for doing my job.

So I woke weary, and had my cup of tea before work, and did some work while trying not to fall asleep, and had a cup of coffee at morning break, and did some more work (same as before), and had a bottle of V at lunch, and did more work (different work) and had a cup of coffee at afternoon tea. Which doesn't sound too bad, comparatively, but I tend to have a cup of tea before work, and at morning and afternoon tea, and nothing at lunch, so I've been either going up onto or coming down from a caffeine high all day, which sucks.

Had a cup of tea this evening, which helped.

My head is buzzing at the back of my skull, and my eyes feel dry, and I think my brain feels like the my icon, especially at the back of my head, and I can really tell how tired I am by the fact that I'm both babbling and using lots of run on sentences with 'and' as the conjoining word, which I prefer not to use, because I think it sounds repetitive and silly. I'm typing faster than I think for the most part, but that's okay, because I usually do that.

[livejournal.com profile] quoth_the_ravyn I think it's going to be at least tomorrow before I even look at your drabbles. I shall try and write a character or two for the Hindenburg tomorrow night, too. I'm going to go to bed and die shortly.

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