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U mad?

Oh shit, Nick was actually Candlejack! I had my suspicions but the disappearance of Twig pro

If you're at the science one, no doubt there'll be an Aussie Engi along you can get drunk and convince to do it for you. P.S. My dad did, um, microbiology, I think. I'd ask him, but he lost all his words in 2010 due to a degenerative disease. I have fond memories of Bath myself, having stayed there with JN one summer. I recall the goth night at Moles was pretty good.

Oh, hey, my Dad went to uni in Bath.

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It's a Minority-Report-esque interface where authors physically grasp the puffins and thrust them in as content. Sort of like how I imagine a Kinect version of Puffins Roll Out, but with the addition of a Realistic Ballmer as Clippy from Microsoft Word. Also Goldblum is there.

p.s. i just finished ep3 and so good.

So! Readers from the UK will probably be the only ones to get this, but I HAVE DISCOVERED THE INSPIRATION FOR ANDY ST JOHN*. (* I have not discovered anything.)

I'm sorry to hear that; I finished Wool this week and really enjoyed it. How far did you get? It picks up pace after you meet Juliette.

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Ha! Just to make it clear for Twig: I'm not miffy. Miffy is a Canadian gentleman who will be a teacher soon. I'm the wife of shammack, who became one of Sean's (well, OK, TTG's) layout artists in July. I'm also quite good at saying things completely wrongly and making a mess of things! (P.S. shammack thought you were hinting at the SHOCKING TRUTH - that I'd secretly married miffy. GASP.)

That's nice, but I don't understand it at all. (CONFUSED.)

It helps that I seem to be going around accidentally insulting people I respect. I am terrible!

p.s. would it in any way undo my faux pas if I mentioned that I saved you Doug in episode 1

You're welcome? I was trying to be complimentary in a manner that didn't sound like rabid fannism, and instead managed to word it in a way that was actually an insult! WELL DONE, ME. (No, seriously. It wasn't meant to be an insult.)

Oh good, another thread about girlfriend mode.

(ATTEMPT AT COMPLIMENT REMOVED BECAUSE IT ALL WENT VERY WRONG. SERIOUSLY IT WAS MEANT TO BE A COMPLIMENT AND I DON'T KNOW HOW I MANAGED TO MAKE IT SO RUBBISH AS TO TURN OUT AS A DISS.) (Also, I was hoping you'd use Mustache because once again, libraries with silly names amuse me.)

I still haven't found a job in SF! I am the worst person.

I tore through 50% of this on a plane this week and then got distracted. I aim to finish it this weekend.

I think clotheslining the fencepost might be replacement evidence of your car abilities in the absence of that YPLAA ticket. Are you a habitual line-straddler, or a butt-sticker-outer, a three-feet-from-the-curb-parallel-parker, or did they just think you took their spot?

On the subject of vibrams: