I started doing this diary in June. If you haven't been following have a look at the Cast of Characters which gives a quick low down on the essential day to day characters who are mentioned here...it will make more sense if you do.

     

No kitty shit in the shower today and the fire hadn't gone out so I was able to get out of the house fairly easily and off to Aberystwyth. The post came before I left though and I was pleased to see that Diva had published the story I had written about WIT Camp and not only that but it wasn't cut or edited..... quite remarkable really, every other publication this story has been in has edited it substantially. In a certain newsletter which shall remain annonymous Camilla Cancantata's eclectic accordian set became an electric accordian set and I don't think it was a typo.

Anyway..... off to Aberystwyth in pusuit of a padded work shirt (must be blue), a set of new wall lights for the other end's sitting room and a small and cheap sofa bed. I managed to get all those things and several magazines, some organic cheese and a nice lunch in the Treehouse where the menu remain unchanged but at least they had not run out of what was on the special of the day board.

I had a while to sit and read the rest of Diva before it was time to cook dinner, after which I got involved in a game of dice with Lorna and Lauren and Lauren's friend Lauren and then got my face into the freebie cover discs on the two Mac magazines that I'd bought, I'm such a sucker for anything like this and yet I know its the same old crap again and again. A demo either doesn't work fully or only for a certain number of days, shareware games are all crap, most other shareware is either genuinely useful and I've already registered it or else its purpose is something so obscure that it isn't worth the disk space, a 'free complete programme' is an outdated version and anything that calls itself freeware was likely created in hypercard on an SE. But still I persist and I had a load of wine with dinner (well one and a half glasses) and I'm rather asleep and would be better off in bed than looking at the readers gallery, so that's where I'm going to.

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