Just back from Hitchhiker’s Guide…I enjoyed it in part, but I don’t do reviews so won’t say any more. I don’t remember Trillian being quite so arresting in the books, mind – I think they were going for the young geek audience there 🙂 Hell, she turned up to a fancy dress party dressed as Darwin, clutching a toy beagle. I think I’m in love.
Ahem. It’s late; ignore me. I threw everything I had at the corrupted CF card today, but haven’t had any luck. I think I’m going to have to give up 🙁 Ah well, these things happen. At least it was just someplace I can go again (such a hardship) and nothing important like a wedding / birthday / badger-symposium.
Bonnie Tyler’s telling me that I should be going “faster than the speed of night”. How would one go about that, exactly? Would this help? Probably not, I’m guessing. Bonnie seems to be enjoying herself, though.
Can you tell I’m tired? Thought so. I’d best dash. Night!