so complicated
October 02, 2002 | 4:04 p.m.

Buffy's back on BBC2 on November 7th. Rejoice.

About bloody time, too.

I never want to look at another 100x35 code again. You wouldn't know to look at it, but sorting that page out has taken me almost all day. It was a nightmare - it took me ages to find a size common to all of the fanlists, since I'm far to anal to have two different sizes (I'm glad I'm not alone in that regard ;) I had to sacrifice quite a few of the ones I wanted to join because they didn't have the right size, once I'd decided on it. I think they should make it a rule that all the fanlists have to offer the same sizes - say 50x50, 100x35 and 100x50. Then there wouldn't be so much confusion. Of course, if you don't like the codes you're supposed to make your own - I guess that means I should keep my mouth shut, since I don't know the first thing about making images.

I'm sorry if they load slowly, by the way. I'm using a free image hosting site which has been fine so far - suspiciously so, in fact. I'm just waiting for it to go wrong. Also, there's a very strange effect on the first three images which I think is cause by the link effect on this layout. I'm afraid it's beyond me, I'm not even going to try to figure it out. I'm just surprised I managed to get the codes showing and lining up properly :)

I had an uber-weird dream last night, even by my standards. Allow me to enlighten you.

I was watching a short film (15 minutes long) starring David Duchovny and Alex Kingston from ER. I was watching the film and taking part in it at the same time - you know how you can do that in dreams? Anyway, they were playing themselves, both sitting in the back seat of a car and talking straight to camera, which was being held by someone in the front seat (I think I might have been filming them at some point). David was trying to tell me (or the viewer) something, but Alex kept interrupting and trying to push him out of frame, it was hysterical. Part of the time she was playing the part of Scully. You know, from that show. That I was obsessed with for three something years.

That's about all I can remember of it. I also had a few of the usual ones where I'm being attacked and can do nothing to prevent my imminent death, and an episode of sleep paralysis in which I was awake but unable to move, which is not fun, in case you were wondering.

Our car has packed in completely. It's going to have a new engine put in, and in the meantime we've got a Ford Focus from the garage. They look good, but they're really poky, or at least I think so. You can hardly move in the front for the gargantuan expanse of black plastic dashboard - apparently it's something to do with the airbag. Remind me never to buy one of them.

Oh, I forgot - I find it hard to deal with direct praise so I wouldn't have mentioned it, but Sociology Teacher #1 thinks I'm "more than capable of getting a degree." Hee. This makes me stupidly happy.

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