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2010-03-20 03:10 am

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Hello. It's me. I am still online pretty regularly, it's just that between sleeping in most mornings, going with my mum into town a few times a week and helping look after my nephews some of the rest of the time, and attempting to get my Jobseeker's claim and bedroom something like, I never seem to have much time to make posts. The middle of the night seems to be my main opportunity, so I am taking this one.

I have been living at my parents' for almost three weeks now, and it's been fairly quiet. In between my dad yelling at me to get my bedroom sorted out and decide what I'm putting in loft because it won't fit, which if it were up to me would be nothing. And various arguments between my parents and my sister. The family drama has not really let up, but it's not all-consuming, which is nice. My grandmother's still in a care home doing physiotherapy, but she'll be back at home on Monday. She was meant to be back last Thursday, but she's unfortunately come down with shingles, so they put it off for a few days. But she's pretty much fine, and probably actually going home on Monday, which is good. She still has some memory problems, but the nurses and social services have assessed her and have got her a care package and don't seem too worried, so it seems alright. She's pretty ready to get out of that place, really, as I have picked up from my conversations with her over the last week or so.

Also I have been watching TV. Highlights included:

  • Sue Perkins being on The Bubble, and then getting a show about brass bands in the North. When will they bring out Supersizers on DVD? When?


  • The Bubble. I have watched it. I love it.


  • Emmerdale of the past few weeks )


  • Meanwhile on Coronation Street, Gail Platt has been charged with the murder of her dead husband, and sent to jail. David is not coping well. His brother Nick is there, but Nick is kind of a git and David hates him, so it's not much consolation. He spent tonight mostly asking his ex-girlfriend (Gail's dead husband's daughter) if she really believed his mum was a murderer, looking incredibly hurt and betrayed when she said she dead, and wandering away clutching his sleeves. And then going into the factory to actually talk to his brother about their mum, and how he couldn't sleep without seeing her in prison, and how no he didn't want to go to the pub and get drunk, and they had to do something, while Nick was all 'You are getting in the way of my work, David, my work!'. Then Nick tried putting his hands on David's shoulders and talking nicely to him, and giving him some money, causing David to look at Nick like he hated him, and leave. It was also a bit brilliant. I will admit that soaps are a bit rubbish or boring sometimes, but sometimes they are incredible. INCREDIBLE.


  • Anyway. Besides that. Lambing Live! I love lambs. And sheep. It was a great show to watch if love both those things. Mostly I feel that next year Nathan from Emmerdale should be forced to take part in the lambing that goes on at the farm on the land his family owns. I think it would probably go some way to healing all of his psychological scars.


  • Much like a couple of things on the Mighty Boosh, I never expected to find a middle-aged comedian I don't know dancing to Fight For This Love in a red military jacket, wig and cap kind of sexy. But then Rufus Hound proved me wrong.


  • Due to making a change from terrestrial TV to Sky while moving from Nottingham to my parents', the only thing I've seen so far from the current series of Skins is the rather grim last two episodes. With a cliffhanger that is apparently not going to be resolved next series, or at least not with the current cast. Well.


  • I saw an episode of Shameless because my parents watch it, when I never really have. I fell quite in love with one of the characters, at least, and some of the writing. Hurrah.


  • I also ended up watching Dancing on Ice again, because my mother does, and was treated to another actor I kind of like from Hollyoaks doing a routine to the Pink Panther, and then last week to a Freddie Mercury song and him pretending to be a rockstar. Both of which were great. Soon there will be proper skating on, apparently, according to the Eurosport channel. Yay.


  • And a bunch of other stuff probably, but I can't remember it now.


Other things:

  • I know it's a mistake generally to look at jewellery, but how much do I want this stuff? A whole lot.


  • I have also started sort of shopping for clothes, mostly because there's a New Look in my town centre, which has few enough other clothes shops for me to notice it. Also because New Look has some sort of nice stuff in at the moment. Mostly all it's doing is making me even more annoyed by stock rotation, though.


  • I've done a live transfer of my Jobseekers claim, and they've at last written to me today telling me what I'll be receiving (I think). They don't really say anything about the live transfer, but there's not really any other reason to send me a letter telling what allowance I'll be getting, a few weeks after I've moved. But at least it seems to be sorted. And I need to start job-hunting now.


  • I still do look for Tiana/Faciler things and fic sometimes, but to be honest, I'm not really that desperate to find anything, because I can't really imagine it being better than the Magic Dance video.


  • Even though there were quite a few problems with Wanted, and I hear that the comic book by Mark Millar that it was based on was even worse really, I'm still kind of looking forward to the new adaptation of another Mark Millar book, Kick-Ass. I don't know. Rubbish superheroes are kind of my favourite superheroes. Also, Mark Strong! Hurray.

I think that's pretty much it. Next week it's my birthday, and the week after it's Eastercon. Both of which I'm quite looking forward to. Hurrah.
girlofprey: (Andromeda The Domination of Known Space)
2009-08-04 10:56 pm

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I still suck at posting, it turns out. My adventures recently have included:

  • Last Wednesday - A Jobcentre appointment and all the usual lack of sleep, running around and applying for jobs/lying that goes along with that.


  • Last Thursday - A counselling appointment, and all the lack of sleep that goes along with getting up for an appoinment at about 11 in the morning for me when I've normally been getting out of bed a bit later than that. Although the appointment itself was fairly fine, my counselling woman is quite nice.


  • Last Friday - Getting out of bed to answer the phone, which turned out to be one of my agencies calling to offer me a temporary job, which started today, and which I accepted. It's only for four weeks, but it is work. Hurrah.


  • Saturday and Sunday: - The Riverside Festival, which is one of my favourite things about Nottingham. There are live bands from around the world, and fairground rides, and people wandering around in costumes doing street theatre, and fairground-style burger and candyfloss vans, and it's by a river, and admission is free. On the Saturday I saw a dance performance as well by a local dance class doing swing-dancing. Then tap-dancing. And then another dance class who proceeded to do the cha-cha, and confusingly, a jive dance to the same song the celebrities did a group swing dance to on the last series of Strictly Come Dancing. But it was good. And now I get the enjoyable opportunity to look up the great bands I saw from various countries up on the internet. Yay.


  • Monday - Running around trying to get all my housing benefits and Jobseekers Allowance and things properly notified that I'm going to be working for a bit, and make sure I have clothes and stuff.


  • Today - My first day of work since February/March. Which was not so bad, but mostly because we weren't on the computers yet, and couldn't do much besides reading the leaflets they gave us, having health and safety talks and a quick run-through of what we would be doing when we did get on the computers, and talking. Tomorrow is when the actual work will start, but it looks fairly simple so far, and there's a few other temps working with me who started today, one of whom I'm sitting with and who seems quite nice. So really a pretty good day. Yay.

I am not going Naarmamo. Sadly. But my other adventures have included finding out that, although I was excited about seeing Sue Perkins in a toga/shift thing during the Ancient Rome episode of The Supersizers Go... - what I should have been really excited about was seeing her get a 1920s bob for the 1920s episode. And doing the Charlston. As I found out at about 1.30am last night, when I was drying my hair. Oh my God.

And on Sunday night - watching Single-Handed. Good Lord. I could see from the adverts it was going to be a gritty sort of police drama, although for some reason I was convinced it was going to be set in Scotland. And continued to be convinced through most of the programme, no matter how often they mentioned Dublin. But I didn't know it was going to be about a gruff young policeman fighting against a hideous web of corruption in his own home town, and finding out Spoiler ). I HAVE FALLEN QUITE HARD FOR SINGLE-HANDED. OH GOD. It's a bit great.