Giveaway: Result!

Congratulations to Mandy, who was the winner of the Hugely Large Ring! (Video draw did not happen because couldn't figure out how to get camera going - sorry - but I drew the winning entry out of a cereal bowl in the garden, with Mum and Charlie watching to make sure it was all above board, and I was wearing a purple t-shirt with a panda on it, for those who need to visualise.)

Mandy said in the entry comments, "That ring is blinding. I would use it for a proposal to my boyfriend at the Bon Jovi concert we're seeing in December. I think that's in keeping with the tone of it."

So no pressure, Mandy, but enjoy your proposal, especially if you get distracted and propose to Bon Jovi by accident!

I hope the ring makes Mandy as happy as this picture of sky dogs makes me.

In other news, I'm off to Auckland for the weekend tomorrow so blogging may be a bit sparse, but on the plus side today I learnt that there is a whole website dedicated to peeking inside other people's fridges.

I was inspired by this, so here's my fridge! You will notice I added some handy labels. You will also notice that we really need to go to the supermarket.

Much as I would like to write a long and highly entertaining post about a variety of deep thoughts* I really have to go to bed now because I am totally not organised for the weekend at all. I am still at the "where the fuck is my suitcase?" stage of packing, which is one of the earlier stages. It is such an early stage that it's almost like I haven't started packing at all OH WAIT that's exactly what it is like, that is exactly what has happened and also I have to iron everything, which I meant to do this evening but instead I chose to sit on the Internet and inspect the contents of other people's fridges and now I have to get up early and everything is ruined forever but it's OK because I have discovered Bill Kaulitz, my new favourite celebrity:

Dude looks like a lady.

He is my new favourite partly because he totally should have played that chick in Twilight, but also because his hair looks like this:

Seriously, how do you even get hair to do that? Look at it. It's ridiculous. It's like he's wearing a badger on his head, and the badger is awesome. One day I will have hair like that, and then I too will have hordes of screaming fangirls, and my own TV show, and a soft serve machine in the lounge, and-

and I have remembered where my suitcase is! Have a lovely weekend, everyone.

*thoughts like, "I bet Freud had a wiener dog"