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Plans for tonight were to finish up remaining ficathon stuff and watch Doctor Who, but one of my brother's workers has phoned in sick so I'm off to do a shift in the eighth circle of hell his pizza place. I find it hard to understand what people are saying on the phone, so *obviously* I'm the person you would want taking your telephone orders, but none of my other multitudes of relatives that could be roped in can use the computer system. Sigh.

On the bright side, my brother does make great pizza, which I get to eat for free whenever I want, so I can't complain too much.

Oh, and I found an episode of Jeeves and Wooster where they play a piano duet, something I've been hoping for all series. So I have glee. I also have a Stephen Fry icon; it was bad enough just lusting after Hugh Laurie, and now J&W keeps making me notice Mr. Fry, too. Particularly his hands. He has very long fingers.

*quietly lusts*