Work life/real life/spiritual life collision

I had a very weird experience at church on Sunday. When I got to church I realised that one of my senior managers was there. He's the warden, which I did not know before I started going there. When I went up for communion, he was the one to give me the cup. "The blood of Christ," he said, giving me the cup. "Amen," I answered, all the while thinking, this feels so inappropriate. A few weeks ago I was in a meeting with you discussing money and resources and the future of my project. You approved my move from one department to the next. You know how much I get paid. And now you're part of a ritual I take part in to reaffirm my faith in Jesus?

It was so surreal.

I'm in my study...

...and I'm so damned cosy. It's a little chilly, and possibly a little space heater wouldn't go amiss, but I have my desk set up just so, and the computer set up just so, and the stacks of filing just so, and I'm COMFY.

I may never sit in my living room again.

Catherine requested pics of the flat, and I owe you all I know. My camera broke, so they'll be shitty phone photos but will post them tomorrow.

Oh, Groupon

Wow, Groupon! £25 for a colonic irrigation? Bargain! Sign me up.

Kooky but kool

This great!

Flashback

Courtesy of yearbookyourself.com I present you with the Liz through the ages.

First, there was the fifties.



Then, there was the sixties.



Then there was the mid-sixties.



And then, there was the seventies.



What can I say, I'm a reincarnated geek.