Had awesome weekend! Friday night was the Magdalen Ball down in Oxford, where I went with my sister and wore the turquoise dress I bought on my birthday. It was pretty damn awesome, with a circus and dodgems and bands like the Pipettes playing and a chocolate fountain and fireworks. Though my dress was a bit uncomfortable - laced up bodice, just tight enough to be uncomfortable but not tight enough to free me from the constant paranoia from not wearing a bra - and that, plus general tiredness and cold, meant I gave up around 1am and went back to Becca's room, and napped on her sofa till she came back as well.

Saturday, I headed on to Sheffield, for the latest SFX weekend - the 3rd anniversary one, no less - and had the horrific embarrassment of finding out that one of the guys there was from Durham, and had actually been going to the Queen's Head pub quiz for ages along with me, only I'd never recognised him in either location. WAY TO GO, BRAIN. I THOUGHT WE WERE PAST THIS KIND OF EPIC SCREW-UP.

But both gatherings were great, with me getting to see people I don't see nearly enough. And shortly after getting home, marcus_felix came round and gave me the Presidential Sword of TT. I didn't even know there WAS a Presidential Sword! Now I HAVE to tidy my room, just to find somewhere good to put it.

... I graduate on Wednesday. EEK.