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This is where you stick random tidbits of information about yourself.
Age 23, living in sin in Twickenham with Cheesy
Likes
Movies
Books
Writing
Theatre
Hugs
Kittens
Chess
Scrabble (mostly beating Cheesy's butt)
Buffy The Vampire Slayer
Dislikes
Vegetables
Arguments
Cleaning
Trashy TV
Pretensions
Public Transport
Pets
Rabbits-Bambi, Fern, Sooty, Pippa-all deceased
Dog-Sammy-deceased :(
Fish-CatFlap-recently (and finally!) deceased
Cat-Tiggy-still scratching
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Technically Rachel
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Friday, July 13, 2007
The night before I flew out to Italy I'd been up typing until about midnight - this is me desperately trying to get my play ready for deadline at the Royal Court. I would get five hours sleep before getting up to drive to Gatwick. Not ideal, but enough. However, shortley before my resignation to bed, an almighty ruckus ensued. Our tiny beastie decided to make a lot of noise knawing at the skirting and running around like it was on speed under the floorboard upstairs. My suspicion is that we may well have a rather larger than mouse-shaped furry beastie in our home, what with living in terraces on an embankment with take aways at the end of the road. I spent a long time not sleeping, paranoid I was going to be eaten alive by vermin. And thus was very tired. Despite this though had an perfectly lovely time in Italy with the Cheesy and his family - staying in Volterra and then a night in Pisa. Even went up the lovely leaning tower - which was rather enjoyable. Very nice break indeed and long overdue. Am feeling much happier now the man is in the house again - obviously this will protect me from small furry things. Practical man he pulled our many boxes away from the wall and found said furry thing's access point. That and a mauled Green & Blacks wrapper. I suppose I can now identify with the creature - lord knows I'd lick the wrapper dry if I didn't think anyone was watching. Still want to kill it though. Access point is now filled with expanding foam and we plan to get one of the electromagnetic thingies. And clean more. Which is no bad thing. Had a nice get together with the other Rachel-With-An-A. We have been plotting our take-over of the theatre world - which is always fun. Technically Speaking may well be getting a London outing in the near future. This weekend is going to be a weekend of brutal floor-sanding and possibly even a bit of wallpapering - we shall see. God knows I'm desperate to have my sodding bedroom already. Eee.
11:39 am
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