Giant Irons and Fluffy Shy Freshers

Last night watched FLCL at sci-fi. Good but strange and though it really shouldn't actually seems to make sense once you've finished watching it.

Yay aliens that want to iron the galaxy.

Anyway, I'll spent the whole evening chatting to P. The conversation flowed really easily, and I think I even managed to flirt with her. I was also making her laugh. These things confuse me, the universe is clearly broken.

Luckily I managed to avoid the usual total brain shutdown that occurs in these situations (you know where you can't even think the words 'think of something', the opposite of when you try and think of nothing and start thinking 'think of nothing'). I think it might be because I'm getting better or because I had to concentrate to hear and understand her. Shes very shy and quiet and mumbles.

See Domish is spreading to people who haven't even met me. Its world conquest continues ;-)

Nick and John thanks, and thanks everyone on the work mailing list for having a realistic view point and for all the good advice.

Now I get to look forward to Friday where I see her again.

*warning: there may be excessive bouncing from Dom*