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Feeling oddly tired and fed up. Good dinner with K last night, went and had noodles and talked of ships and sealing wax and cabbages and kings. Also just had lunch with Fi (not to be confused with Fi or Fionna, despite the fact that they're all redheaded and Irish and at least two of them are perhaps just a tad shorter than many other people) in the Cabinet War Rooms, where she works. I'd never been round them before: fascinating. People interested by history of engineering should go even if the general thing doesn't grab them, as the place is packed with equipment which was cutting edge by the standards of the time. I think I'd rather be stuck out in a full scale Blitz than locked down there for hours though, frankly.
I feel aimless. And cross, but I don't actually have anyone to be cross with or anything to be cross about. And that makes me cross.

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When I was in college, my room mate and I had a system to beat that mood. We would start sniping at each other and the non-cross party was always obliging enough to join in. The rules were simple: no insults to family/parents and no repetition of insults in a particular session.
We usually ran out of insults in the first 15 minutes and had to resort to connocting new ones on the spot. Predictably, we started giggling soon thereafter.