posted by
bugshaw at 06:36pm on 03/11/2006
Walking home, I saw a lady looking cold, a bicyle attached to a railing, and a man with a hacksaw making a racket as he tried to cut through the cycle lock. He hadn't got very far, through the plastic coating but that's about it. A police car drove past, and a copper yelled out "Bit conspicuous, aren't you, mate?"
In other news (because there is always other news, and I am not mistress of the elegant segue, though I wouldn't mind being mistress of the elegant Segway), it's too darn cold and I'm putting the heating on. I might cheat tomorrow and go work in the library. I wonder how busy it is on weekends? And I wonder how many of the journal URLs I saved will give me access from outside the University?
In other news (because there is always other news, and I am not mistress of the elegant segue, though I wouldn't mind being mistress of the elegant Segway), it's too darn cold and I'm putting the heating on. I might cheat tomorrow and go work in the library. I wonder how busy it is on weekends? And I wonder how many of the journal URLs I saved will give me access from outside the University?
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Part of me knows it's not really that cold, and that it's just a drop from the unusually warm temperatures we've had recently, but that part can bugger off as far as I'm concerned.
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