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In other news:

IT’S THE BLINKS TOMORROW!  WOOOOOO!!  EEEEEEEEK!!!  *does dance of blink-induced joy* – I can’t WAIT!

Oh, and I meant to share this with you in my last post, but I forgot:

I had the most bizarre and amazing dream last night.  I dreamed about bloggers.

Mr newmalden was a timelord and I, the Slytherin Head Girl was his lady companion, in the style of Billie Piper, only much cooler, with better clothes and hair, and makeup.  It featured my Dad’s 1960’s vintage Triumph Adventurer motorbike (1100 cc) as our preferred method of transport, along with the Tardis, my cat Gollum (who could talk of course), Daleks who baked cakes, and also starred Mr awesomelies as Davros, Miss Inkpolaroids as Queen of the Cyberwomen, Chintzy, Katja, Mr Frog, Oink and Sammyface as aliens who had invaded the planet Moog (which, for some reason, was where we were all living at the time) and who’s limbs melted if you tried to grab them.

Mental.