the Dalaverse

Instead of going to class tonight, I went to the Door, because! Because Dr Philpott, our senoir tutor from Oxford, was here to lecture, so we -- me, Carly, Fred, John Henry, Sarah, Nathan and yes Ian -- took him out for a drink. Or several drinks, whatever. I miss Oxford so, so , so very much. I wish I had gone a whole year. I wish I could go back right now.

Have not eaten since lunch adn that's probably why I'm a bit drunkeyfaced, but I have tomato soup on the stove, so all is well. I should be sober enough by the FUSE meeting at nine o'clock. I hope?

ETA Tomato soup with Cheezits! I had some trouble opening them, but that's not my fault, it is genuinely tricksy packaging.

Also, my Grey's DVDs came and I taped a whole half-season of BSG today, YAYYYY.