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On the way home from the airport, at one o'clock in the morning, I saw a man walking down the road eating fish and chips while accompanied by a man who was wearing lederhosen and playing the accordion.

I was really, ridiculously tired, but everyone else saw them too.

I'm home?

say, wasn't that a funny day

Watched the Glee finale at 2am. Spent the morning catching up on Doctor Who. Have Psychoville waiting in another tab and am trying to remember the last episode of Supernatural I saw.

It was so, so lovely being completely cut off from the world for two weeks, but I'm glad to be home. I do have a mini-comic to draw and I haven't even started unpacking and there are so many things I want to do, that I was planning while I was stuck on a boat without any of the things I wanted to create with but, for now, my shows. :D

( small spoilers for Glee 2.22 and massive great big ones for Doctor Who in general )

I'm sure my reaction to this much fantasticness used to be the need to write fic about it. Now I just want to read other people's fic and draw my own silly pictures. Hmm. (had a minor epiphany while on holiday, after having to say 'I'm a temp' one too many times - hey, why not draw a comic. So, that's sort of happening, maybe. there will be lots more silly pictures in panel form, anyway.)


The flist and tumblr are a bit daunting right now, so - did I miss anything exciting? ♥