the still point of the turning world

This week has mostly been really beautiful weather! I went into the office today without even taking a jacket, which was an excellent choice. Once I got home I took my book outside and sat on my bench for a while (before coming back in in a slight panic that I might have lost my phone on the train... fortunately I had not). The season has absolutely turned now.

I survived the fortnight of Too Many Rehearsals, but next week has a concert and the week after that has Confirmation, plus there's two concerts (for different projects!) in June, so it's not calming down as much as I would like. But I had a very nice long weekend (day off on Friday, bank holiday on Monday, so even the double Sunday rehearsal and 10:30 St N service didn't spoil it). And Miss H and I agreed that because we felt weird and bad about not doing anything at all on the bank holiday we would go out for brunch for the late May one.

And finally, as a throwback to the old days: I took the Which AO3 tag are you? quiz, which gave me the result:

fix-it
you don't have time for this 'making your barbies kiss' bullshit; the world is fucked, and you're here to do something about it! (the thing you're doing about it is making your barbies kiss)

I don't know about fix-it on its own, but I have an extreme weakness for time-travel fix-its (there was a point where I was getting email notifications at least twice a day for one or another of the several Star Wars and The Untamed time-travel fix-its I was subscribed to... good times...)