Freshly-showered entry

If someone were to look in through the living room windows right now, it would look kinda silly. I'm in my underwear ('cause hey, the internets called, I answered) with my hair in a towel turban. There is also a big black dog draped quite ungracefully over my lap. She was in a needy mood, I guess.

Lecture in History & Culture at noon, Oh, the temptation to fry some bacon and crawl back into bed and watch another season of Torchwood!

But see! I'm not. I'm.. half-naked in my living room, blogging. Yeah. Go me.