My posters and postcards and beer mats are all falling off the wall on top of me, and it's all because of white tack, Blu-Tak's inferior cousin.
Been thinking about getting down to business today, actually start doing some essay writing, etc. So went to the library after work. The outcome was that I've actually done much less work this term than I thought I had! Marvellous. And in conclusion have not much of an idea about the Renaissance. Have begun to fix this by watching the first half hour of Elizabeth.
Still on the agenda is finding two housemates for July, and trying to maintain some sort of peace with current battling housemates. Napper Housemate and Milk Phobia Housemate apparently cannot talk about Milk Phobia Housemate's current house hunting predicament since that means acknowledging that she is moving out. Which surely goes without saying since it was decided a good while ago that they weren't so suited to living together.
Haven't seen Internet Housemate for a while though I suspect she is in the house, as her door creaks and I did hear it this morning. Chemistry Housemate is also in the building although silent and invisible. Last sighting was yesterday, in the kitchen. Currently making Orange Stuff I'm pleased to know. The Rock Housemate is doing work, stably of course, though as far as I know hasn't had to act as a rock today, which I'm sure has been nice for her. Fake Tanned Housemate has been shopping and is very pleased with herself, bag, jeans, tops etc! Napper Housemate has also been shopping, but of the Tesco variety. I know this from the excess of garlic bread in the fridge.
And what kind of housemate am I, I wonder? Alas not the best kind, but hopefully not the worst either. It has been mentioned that I might have to step in for The Rock Housemate when she leaves in July, and be The Sensible One. A terrifying concept.
Tomorrow am having lunch with Panicking Friend. Apparently the latest panic is resolved but I'm sceptical.
But for now I should read a bit of Daniel Deronda, so here I go.