pure camp, pure excitement, pure capitalisation

I'm getting really into Ed Cox. The world needs more clowncore and less work, especially when said work is sales leads.

That wasn't what I was going to write at all - something awesome has happened/is about to happen... One of my very oldest friends who I haven't seen in what seems like a million year is going to come and stay this summer! Our families have known each other for generations, and we spent a lot of time in our childhoods together, either at my parents house or at his parents flat in Paris or the house in the Ardeche. There are photos of us sharing baths, which obviously I can't put up here cos it would look like kiddie porn. But that's how far back it goes. But seriously, how fucking exciting - I can't wait. I haven't seen him since we were 14 and used to steal his mum's cigarettes and walk round to the other side of the mountain to smoke them (except that's a lie cos I was too chicken to smoke, and would just accompany him). I am WELL EXCITED.

Yesterday me, #1 and #5 found a tent in the cupboard and pitched it in the kitchen. See:

We're going to go camping near the white horse thing (Oxfordshire I think). I am EXCITED.

Also, the disability office just TEXTED me. That's weird.