Who watches the Wedgeman?

...it is too late for the pebbles to vote.

Yes, I thought I'd head back to good old Babylon 5 for this entry's title. It seems like months since I last wrote anything (which, I suppose rather unsurprisingly, it has been) so I thought I'd do a quick update on stuff. Let's see, my aunt is very sick, which isn't nice for me, or for anyone else. I dunno, it's so strange because when I was actually physically with her, she seemed fine and most of the time when I'm not, I don't really think about it. It's just the quiet times when I have time and space to think that it hits me...

But enough about that, having not played at all since whenever the two-headed giant thing was, however long ago that took place, I've discovered a degree of ability at Magic. It was awesome to see James, Phil, Mike and myself dominating day 2 of the Swansea Future Sight prerelease together, actually. Especially considering I managed to win on day 1 :D Major props to James for winning day 2 and very kindly giving me the second t-shirt he won. It rocked my socks all the way off my feet.

Summer seems to have been and gone again. Hilarious, actually, that as soon as lectures restarted, the weather turned back to rain and doom and gloom and things. Also hilariously (if you're me or perhaps one of a small number of my friends) "I'm going to eat your sole". I may have spent entirely more time than is really sensible just laughing at that. All I need is to imagine some sort of apocalyptic anime demon in a restaurant, saying that. I'm literally cracking up. There's something a bit wrong with that. 

Another paragraph, before I collapse. My essays continue, as does my course. They are 'kinda ok', I have decided. My hair is blue. Not very blue, but a little bit. Nobody has noticed this without me first pointing it out to them (fairly unsurprising as it's fairly subtle). Right, enough of this. Most likely, you're reading this because you're my dad and you want to know what the hell's been wrong with me that means I can't send you even the briefest of e-mails to tell you. Uh, if you are, I've been working and not spending my money on Magic. Or comics. And, uh, disregard everything else. Also. And you've always been a wonderful father to me. Ok, that's enough sucking up...