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Last night I dreamt I went to Manderlay home again for summer. I only took a small suitcase and my britpop bag, and realised the next morning t6hat I'd forgotten loads of stuff, and since were were going to Cornwall that day (this is how my summer is happening, btw: surrey on saturday, cornwall on sunday) I desperately need stuff. uckily, I'd left a bikini and some sarongs at some, and some pyjamas, but I couldn't find a way of keeping my MP3 player charged, and I didn't want to be in a car for 4 hours without music. Our car may have had a USB port, but we didn't have the right cable.

I want to write a list now, so I don't forget stuff. I woke up convinced I was already in Surrey. I'm not sure why it feels so close to the end of term.

I, finaly, seem to have sorted pretty much all of the things I had to do. Doctor's and nurse's appointments, printing, reading (but not Vertigo, I've pretty much given up there), shopping, and now I've booked a haircut for Thursday. All that remains is to collect the mag tomorrow morning, to buy food tomorrow afternoon, to get my hair cut, buy presents for people, and maybe go nad see X3.

Okay, so maybe I'm not completely sorted yet. But so much more than I was.

^_^ Toast has a job. Yay!