Well for some reason I could only sleep for five hours last night. I'd rather be asleep right now, because at the moment I think nightmares are more comforting than reality.
So in order to travel to the US me and my Dad both need a Visa. Mine is still valid from last year, but Dad had to renew his for this year. You have to fill out this online form thing in order to validate it and I had forgotten how good some of the questions were. You have to confirm that you're not a Nazi or a terrorist.
I think my PMship is due to expire soon. I've been renewing it annually since ...2008, I think, but normallly in December. The 2011 downtime meant I didn't need to last Christmas. I guess I'll renew it before it expires.
(See here if you've no idea what this is about) Okay, here goes. You'll need the following: Insert the hook like so. The half bushings are important, because they align the hook correctly and also provide friction to keep it in. Rotate the trigger whilst inserting the hook further. Keep pushing until it's in as far as it can go. Done! If it's in place properly, the tip of the hook should be touching the trigger and you should be able to knock this about without anything comin
So over the last week me and my dad have been doing the long overdue task of redecorating my bedroom. I got a new floor in last year, and we were going to do the whole rest of the room right after that, but it just somehow never happened. Things are almost done now. The worst of it is all over - the walls are painted white, and I have new, blue curtains. Much better than the ghastly yellow wallpaper and curtains that had been there for as long as I can remember. All that's left to do now is so
I don't think any year of my life has been this strange or bizarre. I'm really very interested to see where things are in another year. In fact, I should probably write out a list of questions I have right now and see how many of them have answers by then.
“To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything and your heart will be wrung and possibly broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact you must give it to no one, not even an animal. Wrap it carefully round with hobbies and little luxuries; avoid all entanglements. Lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your selfishness. But in that casket, safe, dark, motionless, airless, it will change. It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable. To love is to
My dad's company might be sending him to Virginia the last week of July. If this is the case, I might be able to go to Brickfair 2012, what with it being in Virginia at the start of August. Discuss.
