Oh my, have I eaten a lot of fudge. Kind of stuffed full of fudge actually, and not in a sexy, kinky way. In fact, I might hasten to add that this is kittikat home-made fudge, so can be more aptly described as sugary moosh... Mmm, yummy. That's what you get when you don't follow a recipe.

Not done a thing today (well, work wise), after a relatively productive yesterday, reading, making notes. Feeling like a student from an American movie. Only without the social life. First week back into studying has been fantastic; the modules I'm taking this year are wonderful, and I'm completely enjoying the geeky slant on the whole student experience. Get this, on Tuesday, I actually sat in the cafe at the top of the hill and researched for next seminar. Man, am I good.

Potentially the best of the three is looking to be 'Medieval Castles'; the one archaeology module I've got for this term. Ollie's lecturing this one, which is great news, least of all because he is probably the most attractive member of the department. Male, yes, slight hindrance, but it's still nice. Oh, and yes, sidenote, good lecturer. When we're talking about these castles and ruins, I feel like a true archaeology student, and can imagine being there, studying the buildings and all that jazz. And the occassional daydream spirits me off into 'medieval theme' fantasy, which is more than a little pleasant. And often more vivid than The Borg's semi-see-through tops.

Been out a couple of times last week, most enjoyable would have to have been Friday's film quiz. Although I don't know if it's a good idea to team me up with Pip - you just know there'll be a major clash of egos when it comes to this showdown. And yeah, there kind of was.
Stood my ground though. It's surprising how territorial I can get about 'writing the team name on the answer sheets', with many pompous declarations of "let's be democratic about this".
Someone really should have just made me sit in the corner. Still, we did pretty well; not uber-film-geek like most of the people there, but not lame-ass-dunce either. Nicely middley. If the middle can be substituted for the bottom. Besides, we had the awesomest name. Self-proclaimed, either way, as I thought it up. Grosse Creative Blank. Bwaha. I can practically hear the nerdy movie losers like myself snorting a laugh in their solitary lairs.