Yesterday morning I had a powerful urge to get into the sea so Lee and I drove out to Eastbourne (it's been a while since I went out that way) and sat on the beach and read. It was lovely delicious sunny and although the water was freezing cold I had fun at the beach. We had lunch at a cafe out there and then came back into town at about midday.
Then I read my book some more Under the Jolly Roger which is the third Bloody Jack book and I am loving it and then I had a nap. Then I played some dance mat game, had a shower and was just tidying up our presents and boxing day purchases when Giffy called to invite us over for Singstar. I am weirdly resistant to being invited over on the spur of the moment but we went because I am desperate to play Singstar 80s and it was awesome. I *am* Frankie Goes to Hollywood.
As soon as we got home from Giffy's Elric arrived for the brainstorming session for the second season of Hix's Buffy game. It's gonna be wicked cool and I am disappointed we didn't get any actual play in.
This morning I dreamed I had shamed my family by talking while climbing up the prayer tower to get into church. As a female I was not allowed in at all after talking so I had to wait outside for the entire Holy week.
Point of Fashion: new short pants
Current Obsession: the next four day weekend