Diary of an up and coming sociopath

Okay, I’m back from Oxford for a grand total of roughly 4 weeks. I travelled relatively light this time and I’ve actually got a bit of room to move. Tomorrow I’m going to sort out the LAN internet connection and stuff (I’m using a modem at the moment) and possibly go get my comics from Stratford. Then who knows, the world is my oyster.

Or possibly frog:

Can you spot it? Note the huge patch of dead grass where a fence panel fell and we left it for a few months. We did try to get it picked up by the handymen but rather than staring at it and saying “Hmm. Don’t know much about fences.” they just outright refused to do anytihng about it because it’s apparantly the neighbour’s fence. Tom and I moved it a couple of weeks ago. The grass should grow back. Probably. But enough of this tangent, here’s what the point of this really was:

The wildlife entering our house knows no bounds. Admittedly, this one didn’t actually get inside the house, but it’s also a damn site more interesting than the slugs or a cat. I attempted to get some action shots but it’s a bit hard, because it takes 2 seconds for the camera to register once you press the button and it takes about half that time for a frog to jump, and given that I’m not precognitive (yet) I managed to get loads of pictures of a frog immediately after jumping, so it was a bit of a lost cause.