h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

Let's see.

Anyhoo...

It looks like I already have 30 semester 1 lectures booked in for 2011-2012.

I had a haircut.

Caius bought me coffee. He is going to meet Susan and me in town on Saturday to see the owls at the Art Gallery, then we will send her home and go to see the new Harry Potter.

Owls are pretty demme impressive birds.

Some of the lecturers at the Law School have had much-deserved promotions.

In town, I got the shopping, and picked up The Tubes, What Do You Want From Live on CD for £3.50. That's a good album. I remember when it came out.

Susan told me about the NOTW. Gammon and Spinnadge, with the emphasis on the spinnagde.

Still, the initial reaction was one of shock, and in newsrooms across London the same will have been felt.

The Digger has pots of £££s. Maybe he should employ some investigators to look into the practices of some of the other tabloids... in fact, why stop at the tabloids - the Telegraph's senior citizen honey-trapping activities are well known, and Johnann Hari in the Indy has proven himself to be a creative journo.

Three mousies last night. Two dead, one alive. I left the second dead one on the dooormar for the health visitors to see this morning, but another cat must have snatch'd it up. Miah makes so much noise parading her catches that she tips off all of the other cats in the block.


Drugless

I didn't think the new HP was on general release until next week, so perhaps worth checking the listings.