Travels to the pub and back

Saturday, June 05, 2004

Hot damn.

I'm typing this while slouching on the Jeff's skanky old couch, currently in my room to add a bit of bohemian style to the place, over our shiny new broadband connection. Through the flat's wireless network, no less. This will no doubt increase the quantity of RF updates at the expense of the signal-to-noise ratio. Thought it was trivial thus far? You ain't seen nothin' yet.

As a side effect of selling our collective souls to Telewest - for this week only - when, at the end of The O.C., the announcer says: "Enjoying The O.C.? Turn over now to catch the next episode on E4," we will, in fact, be able to do so. I am giddy as a schoolgirl with excitement.

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