Ok, I admit it – I’ve got a facebook account. I don’t really collect contacts, but people seem to add me occasionally, so that’s ok. And the status updates provide a little amusement sometimes (names changed to protect the guilty):

#### is hungover beyond belief but at work….
#### is enantiomerically pure.
#### is waiting for the days when sex for money will no longer be illegal.
#### is sure she failed the fucking bollocks that is inorfuckinganic chemistry.
#### is preparing to get wasted at Sugar!!!

I’ve made an offer to rent a flat in Guildford, if it works out I’ll be moving toward the end of next week, which is good since my job starts the week after (whoo!). Moving’s going to be sweaty work, though. Guess I’ll be renting a van again – bit more expensive down south, but shouldn’t be a killer. Need to persuade one of my brothers to help me carry stuff…